"I hate you!" Yun Xintong cried and shouted at Liu Hongying, and ran out sadly. Perhaps, for her at this time, there is no love in this world.

The world is not worth it. And Liu Hongying couldn't help but be annoyed,

"Why is it so much worse than her sister!" Who doesn't know that her daughter, the second lady of the Hou Mansion, Yun Lanyue, is the most famous first beauty and the first talented woman in Beijing?

Moreover, it is also the life of the noble phoenix! Yinhuan sighed in his heart, isn't it because you yourself are overspoiled that caused the fourth miss to become what she is now?

But that's what she thought to herself.

"Madam, the slave has a plan." Silverring leaned closer to her and muttered quietly,

"The eldest lady came back alone, and there was no one around to call her, so daily life must be inconvenient." Liu Hongying's eyes suddenly lit up,

"How did I forget this!" Little slut! Don't be complacent! I'm going to let you know that ginger is still old and spicy!

Let's talk about Yun Ziqing. She was guarding a pot of good tea and two plates of pastries, listening to the story with relish in Yixian Building.

"If you want to talk about the god of war of our Canglan Kingdom, His Royal Highness King Jing, that is really an outstanding figure like a god!" Mr.'s voice was subdued and frustrated, very emotional, and the tone of wanting to talk about it attracted Yun Ziqing to be full of interest.

"His Royal Highness King Jing has been talented and amazing since he was a child, he was born with a handsome and extraordinary good appearance, and he is also strong in martial arts, a silver spear makes him superb, back then, only a fourteen-year-old boy led the troops to go out to the battle, and led the God of War Battalion to level the frontier enemy, in exchange for the current peace of our Canglan country!" One of the spectators shouted,

"His Royal Highness King Jing is mighty!" So, Mr. began to talk about how His Royal Highness King Jing fought bravely on the battlefield and how he became famous.

Ancient storytelling really has a unique flavor. That kind of teenager is high-spirited, scolding Fang Xuan's enthusiasm and excitement, and the painting and color told by Mr. are sometimes enjoyable, sometimes thrilling, so that Yun Ziqing is also fascinated by it.

"See, a snowy big knife flew in a hurry!" The gentleman was talking, but suddenly he slapped the board,

"If you want to know what's going on, listen to the next breakdown!" After saying that, the gentleman habitually smiled and arched his hand, and walked directly upstairs.

This is the resident storyteller in Yixian Building, which is equivalent to a signed artist, and he lives in Yixian Building, he is very famous, and he only talks three times a day.

And everyone was a little disappointed,

"Why don't you stop every time you go to a wonderful place!" One of them sighed,

"Alas, no matter how wonderful it is, now His Royal Highness King Jing-"

"Shhhh What to say! The other man hurried to stop him. Yun Ziqing felt curious, so he leaned over and asked in a low voice,

"Two big brothers, what are you talking about?" One of them gave her a strange look,

"Did the girl come out of the mountains?" Who doesn't know about His Royal Highness King Jing, who doesn't know? Seeing that Yun Ziqing was still at a loss, the other person kindly explained,

"The girl may have come from a remote place, and in three years, His Royal Highness the King triumphed, but on the way back, she was betrayed by a subordinate and was seriously injured, resulting in paralysis of both legs."

"There is such a thing!" Yun Ziqing looked very surprised, but in his heart, an extremely handsome and indifferent face suddenly flashed...... For a moment, she only felt that the sky was thundering, and she had chopped herself off on the outside and tender on the inside!

O God! It can't be such a coincidence!