Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Yun Sheng's hand holding the chopsticks paused in the air, and after a moment, Yun Sheng pretended to be impatient, "Mother, what are you talking about, why does my daughter like him?"

Mrs. Bai heard Yun Sheng's words, and asked in disbelief: "My son really doesn't like the third prince? But mother, the third prince seems to have some thoughts about you."

Yun Sheng put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at Mrs. Bai: "Mother, Wuyin and I are just friends with similar interests, not the kind of relationship you think. Mother, don't think too much about it."

"That's a pity."

Yun Sheng raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked puzzledly, "What did you say is a pity?"

Mrs. Bai filled a small bowl of soup for Yun Sheng, and said, "Mother thinks that the third prince has outstanding character and treats you well."

……

During the day and night, Yun Sheng tossed and turned on the bed.

What went round and round in his mind was the voice and smile of the Third Prince Wuyin, as well as what Mrs. Bai had said to her.

In her previous life, because of Yun Sheng's status as a killer, she never really had a boyfriend.

Even if there is someone he likes, they will break up in just a few months at most.

The only man who is closest to her is that Leng Yan who killed her with a single shot.

Now Yun Sheng admits that he has something higher than friendship for Wu Yin.

But it's a far cry from love or liking.

Besides, because of Leng Yan, Yun Sheng thought to himself, even if he and the third prince have no hidden feelings for each other, can he trust him?

If she hadn't believed in Leng Yan back then, she might still be an unrestrained killer who does her own way in modern times.

If she chooses to trust again, will she end up in the same end?

Yun Sheng didn't dare to think about it.

Trust is a difficult thing to build.

The next morning.

After breakfast, Yun Sheng saw An Ruzhi who entered behind Qiao Zhi.

An Ruzhi was still wearing an elegant long gown, with a jade crown and hair tied up, with a calm and gentle expression: "Good morning, Miss Yunsheng."

Because he didn't sleep well last night, Yun Sheng was a little out of spirits.

An Ruzhi is the one who is in front of him, but Yun Sheng is resting on his hands, and his mind is too empty.

After a long while, Yun Sheng suddenly noticed that An Ruzhi's Zhihu Zheye's voice was gone, so he couldn't help but look up.

But An Ruzhi was looking at him indifferently.

His expression was very calm, neither happy nor angry, he just looked at Yun Sheng without saying a word.

Yun Sheng felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by An Ruzhi, so he sat up straight.

An Ruzhi suddenly said: "Since Miss doesn't like poetry and prose, how about I teach you martial arts?"

Yesterday, An Ruzhi crossed the water with light kung fu, although Yun Sheng didn't see it clearly.

But now in Yun Sheng's heart, those who can cross the lake with light work must be good.

Yun Sheng remembered the first time he wanted to go to the kiosk, but fell into the water in embarrassment.

The second time, he was played by An Ruzhi again, surrounded by boats.

At that moment, Yun Sheng thought, if he could learn the lightness kung fu well, he would be able to cross the water with lightness kung fu in the future.

Forgive Yun Sheng for his current hopeless wish.

It's just because she has suffered too much from this small pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Yun Sheng and An Ruzhi came to the lake again.

An Ruzhi glanced at Yun Sheng indifferently, and then Yun Sheng saw An Ruzhi stepping on the water with both feet.

He made small ripples on the surface of the water.

An Ruzhi's figure was light, and the hem of a light blue gown spread out in the wind behind him.

Xin's long and straight body, like a light leaf, crossed the water in an instant.

When Yun Sheng saw An Ruzhi's light figure, he couldn't help being envious.