Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Yun Sheng glanced at Yun Shuang, and then continued: "So, the days to come are still long. Although you and I are cousins, they are not much worse than sisters who are close relatives. When we meet again, we should get along better like this. Cousin, don’t you think so?”

Yun Sheng hit first, then pressed, and finally calmed down with gentle words.

Yun Shuang still looked a little annoyed, she twisted her veil and only pointed her eyes at Yun Qiu, but she was worried and dared not speak out.

But Yun Qiu was much smarter than Yun Shuang, so she naturally understood the meaning of Yun Sheng's words.

She thought about it, thinking that if she fell out with the Bai family today because of such a small matter as Yun Shuang, if Bai Yunsheng really told her father-in-law about her threat to the Bai family in the future, she would definitely lose her foothold in the Gu family place.

Moreover, Yun Sheng gave her a step down, Yun Qiu also considered the pros and cons, and thought it was not good to make the fight even more rigid.

With a slightly cold face, Yun Qiu pulled a slightly unnatural smile, then glanced at Master Bai, then looked at Yun Sheng and said, "Uncle is so lucky to have such a eloquent daughter."

When Yunqiu left, Yunshuang returned angrily to the garden where she lived.

Master Bai looked at Yun Sheng, nodded slightly in relief, then held Mrs. Bai's hand, and sighed: "Madam, our Yun Sheng has grown up, we are getting old."

Ever since Yun Sheng returned to Chang'an City, he hasn't taken a day off.

After sending Yun Qiu away, Yun Sheng and Mrs. Bai told Mrs. Bai that he was a little tired and wanted to go back to his room to rest.

Then he went back to his embroidery building.

After closing the doors and windows tightly, Yun Sheng took off his clothes, revealing the injured arm.

This day, in order not to let Mrs. Bai see the flaws, Yun Sheng just pretended that the injured arm was not injured, enduring the pain and moving freely.

But I don't know when, the wound has already been freed, and the white cotton cloth wrapped around the arm has been soaked with blood.

Gritting his teeth, skillfully, after changing the dressing and bandaging.

Yun Sheng immediately lay down on the soft chaise longue by the window.

Having spent the whole day dealing with trivial matters between personnel and affairs, Yun Sheng only felt that this day was a hundred times more tiring than the days when he was a killer in his previous life.

Originally, she was only the young lady of this rich family, eating, drinking, and spending time at leisure.

But after only two days, Yun Sheng misses the dangerous but more comfortable life of a killer in his previous life.

In the evening, Qiaozhi wanted to come in and ask Yunsheng to have dinner.

But when he entered, he saw Yun Sheng curled up, sleeping on the imperial concubine chair.

Fearing that Yunsheng would catch a cold, Qiaozhi gently took a piece of brocade quilt, intending to cover Yunsheng on his body.

But he never thought that when Qiaozhifang approached Yunsheng, the brocade quilt in his hand hadn't covered her body yet.

Yun Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Qiao Zhi coldly.

Qiaozhi suddenly saw the eldest lady looking at him like this, holding the hand of the brocade quilt, and paused in mid-air.

And Yun Sheng was just an instinctive reaction when she sensed that someone was approaching, but when she saw the brocade quilt in Qiao Zhi's hand, she stopped her coldness and sat up slowly: "What time is it?"

After listening to Yun Sheng's words, Qiao Zhi came back to her senses.

Looking at the young lady in front of her again, she was still the same as before, sometimes with a calm expression, and sometimes with a warm smile, she didn't see the cold look just now.

Qiaozhi thought, maybe she was wrong and she didn't know: "Miss, it's time for dinner, Madam asked the servants to invite you to the front hall for dinner, but she didn't want to see you fall asleep. "