Rebirth through time

Chapter 120 Meeting Patriarch Yu for the First Time

The national teacher did not stop her at all. From what happened during the trial last time, the national teacher knew that this daughter of hers would definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future, and would definitely soar into the sky in the future.

The smile in Yun Ruoke's eyes gradually disappeared, and she looked at Patriarch Yu more and more fiercely: "What? Patriarch Yu can't answer anymore? Concubine, concubine, don't you want to bow down when you see me, my daughter-in-law?"

"Or, the Yu family's rules are like this, let the servants be so presumptuous, hey, I forgot, the Yu family is really like this, otherwise how can a lowly evil slave bully me?"

Listening to Yun Ruoke's words, Patriarch Yu began to clenched his fingers tightly. His veins were all exposed, which showed that he was very angry. The Yu family was a hundred-year-old family. From the birth of Patriarch Yu to the succession of the Yu family, he never dared to think about Yun Ruoke. In this way, don't save a little face for yourself.

And he couldn't refute it, so he could only grit his teeth and bear it. A killing intent appeared in Patriarch Yu's dark eyes. Unfortunately, Yun Ruoke, who was also a killer, faced that bit of killing intent with no pain at all.

I am not afraid of your anger, but I am afraid that you will not be angry.When you get angry, you can prepare for the next step!
The man who arrived at the National Teacher's Mansion almost at the same time as Yun Ruoke sat leaning on the roof of the National Teacher's Mansion, letting the cool wind blow, letting his black hair flutter.

He looked at Yun Ruoke with his eyes motionless, but the corners of his mouth under the mask were raised all the time, representing the man in the mask, who was in a very happy mood right now.

Little thing, you are really shocking me more and more. In such a short distance, you have planned your escape route. Compared with Patriarch Yu, you are the kind of oriole that prays and catches cicadas and orioles behind you.

Yun Ruoke casually grabbed a falling petal in the air, played with it in her hands, and waited quietly for Patriarch Yu to speak, a hint of amusement flashed in her slightly narrowed black eyes.

Do you think you can escape this farce by comparing your endurance?Then wait and see who is the final king.

Compared to Yun Ruoke's quietness, Patriarch Yu was a little restless. The longer it took to catch the murderer, others would underestimate the Yu family. He didn't have so much time, so he couldn't wait any longer.

"Come here, both of you, and salute your daughter-in-law. Hurry up. When you see her in the future, don't forget to greet her and don't embarrass the Yu family again." After a long time, the head of the Yu family slowly spit out a sentence, watching the sudden The pale Madam Yu and Yun Qingcheng.

"What? Father! There is no mistake! Let me salute this bitch Seventh Miss?" Madam Yu was the first to jump up, looking in disbelief at Patriarch Yu who had already decided.

"What's wrong, don't forget your identity, your every move represents the Yu family and the National Teacher's Mansion." Patriarch Yu flicked his sleeves and turned around without looking at Madam Yu.

Madam Yu looked at the back of the broken Patriarch Yu, and looked back at Yun Qingcheng. Yun Qingcheng's thinking was much clearer than Madam Yu's. She shook her head at Madam Yu, and walked to Yun Ruoke step by step.

Miao Miao saluted, and leaned slightly: "I've seen Miss Seven." Her voice was unintentional as usual, even with a touch of arrogance on purpose. When she stood up and looked at Yun Ruoke, there was a trace of provocation in her eyes.

What if you are a prostitute?I am a celestial girl now. I don’t know that it is rumored outside that the celestial girl wins the world. I am still more popular than you. When I sit on the queen’s seat one day, I will be the phoenix in the world.

I will let you kneel in front of me every day, watching me happy.

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