Chapter 9: The Fourth Uncle

There was an inexplicable coldness and murderous aura in that man's body! Of course, there is also undisguised contempt and disgust for Zheng Qianyue.

Rao is Zheng Qianyue, who has seen countless iron-blooded soldiers in the army, and his heart is also extremely shocked at this time, no wonder the emperor is worried about Zheng Mansion, no wonder the emperor makes things difficult for a disabled person.

It turned out that her fourth uncle was sitting quietly in a wheelchair like this, and he still couldn't cover his beauty.

"Fourth uncle?" Zheng Qianyue stopped and looked at the fourth uncle Zheng Tingshuo, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

In the memory of Zheng Qianyue's original owner, her fourth uncle seems to be sitting quietly in a wheelchair every day, without quarrel with the world, so indisputable that people will think that he is a waste, and calm enough to make people forget his existence.

But at this moment, Zheng Qianyue sensitively felt a familiar atmosphere from the fourth uncle, who was in a wheelchair all the year round.

This breath is creepy!

Murderous!

is enough to make Zheng Qianyue moved!

Only the iron-blooded soldiers who have been in a hundred battles all year round and fought from the mountain of blood sea corpses will have such a unique sharpness! Even though he was contaminated with frost by the wind and sand and years, he still couldn't bury the arrogant blood in it, and he still exuded an aggressive brilliance!

Like a sword sealed in the dust, it lies quietly dormant, waiting for his master to let him regain his grace.

Zheng Qianyue In modern times, as the top killer of the special forces, there are only three or four people who can make her admire, and the only person in front of her who has a murderous aura on her body makes her have to guard against it.

Although Boss Zheng also has a murderous aura on his body, the old man has long cultivated himself and cultivated himself, and he hides it everywhere, except for a trace of murderous aura before, more often he covers it with a violent temper. Besides, Zheng Qianyue and the old man got along for too short, and they ignored it for a while.

But Zheng Tingshuo's whole person is like a sharp sword in the box, although the edge is hidden, there is especially an awe-inspiring sword qi leaking, of course, Zheng Qianyue does not boast that this distinction also requires considerable eyes, such as the original owner and the like, and she can't be distinguished if she is killed!

She said that their Zheng family, her fourth uncle is definitely not a lonely and unknown generation, otherwise there is no need to be feared by the emperor to this point, the bloodthirstiness in the bones of their Zheng family is passed down from generation to generation.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qianyue thought of his deceased father Zheng Tingjun, if he was still alive, he must have only won worse than his fourth uncle Zheng Tingshuo......

"It's rare that you still call me the fourth uncle." Zheng Tingshuo raised his head, and his eyes covered by brocade seemed to be looking at his only niece: "What do you expect the old man to enter the palace for you tomorrow?" After saying that, he suddenly sighed, and secretly said What is wrong with him today, how can he have the interest in talking to such a puddle of mud that can't support the wall?

Zheng Qianyue didn't respond to him immediately, but stared at him for a long time, such an impolite behavior is extremely normal for Zheng Qianyue to happen, signaling that even if Zheng Tingshuo felt it, he didn't make a sound, just when Zheng Qianyue was in the air.

Zheng Qianyue also made a major discovery when she stared directly at Zheng Tingshuo's disabled waist and legs, and she suddenly laughed: "The things in the palace have been sent, Qianyue saw that the ointment that the emperor gave to the fourth uncle was good, so she wanted to rob it, so she asked for it from the palm print father-in-law, anyway, the fourth uncle, your legs have been paralyzed for so long, and if you want to be cured, it will be cured long ago, and this bottle of medicine is not bad." ”

Zheng Tingshuo put the bamboo on the table without mistake, turned the wheelchair indifferently, and did not have the slightest intention to answer Zheng Qianyue's meaning, he should have expected that her niece was just a piece of, so he couldn't have the slightest expectation of her.

What kind of madness did he eat today, when he heard the servant come over and say that Zheng Qianyue had resolved the crisis in the front hall, he really thought that she had changed sex, but unexpectedly, the gag suppressed the fact that the emperor wanted to marry him in the past was just to cover up her own careful thoughts.

Selfishness is in her nature.