Cannon fodder She is targeted by yanderes in every dimension

Chapter 126: Cannon Fodder Gold Targeted by Slaves 9



Chapter 126: Cannon Fodder Gold Targeted by Slaves 9

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Yun Wu didn't know what Xie Rongjing was thinking. She just shrank her shoulders, feeling a little uncomfortable listening to it. She lowered her eyes and saluted Wei Congyu obediently and politely.

"I thank your Highness the Crown Prince."

Her tone was polite, and Wei Congyu's eyes revealed a hint of disappointment, but that emotion was fleeting, and his face was filled with the same smile as usual.

Yun Wu then asked two servants to accept the gift brought by Wei Congyu.

The door to the main hall was wide open. It was still snowing outside. The cold wind blew in, and Yun Wu couldn't help but shiver.

Well, she really wanted to go back and take a hot bath, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was still here, and she couldn't move unless he left.

"It's cold today, Ah Wu, please go back quickly. I will also go back to the palace."

"Then... I will take my leave now."

Yun Wu said quickly, thinking that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was quite kind.

Wei Congyu stood at the entrance of the main hall and looked at Yun Wu's departing back. He was not in a hurry to leave the house. His eyes looked at the man and woman walking in the snow with complicated expressions.

The man in the jet-black robe was holding an umbrella for Yun Wu, and his eyes were always on Yun Wu.

Wei Congyu frowned slightly and looked at Xie Rongjing, then shook his head to himself and left the Prime Minister's Mansion with an umbrella held by the eunuch.

Haha, what is he thinking? He is just a slave, nothing to be afraid of.

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By the time Yun Wu returned to the small courtyard where she lived, Chun Xing had already prepared a bucket of hot water for bathing in her boudoir.

The young lady was bathing, so Xie Rongjing, a servant, naturally could not go in. He stood obediently in front of the closed door and waited.

Although it was cold outside, the house was very comfortable. The hot steam rising from the bathtub gave me a feeling of being surrounded by fairy mist.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince treats Miss very well. I just saw the gift that Your Highness the Crown Prince sent. It is full of precious jewelry."

Chun Xing said with a smile as she poured hot water into the wooden barrel.

Yun Wu sat in the bathtub, the steaming mist obscured a large area of ​​her beauty, and her fair face was flushed with an alluring blush due to the heat.

As she listened to Chun Xing's words, there was still some loss in her watery eyes, and she casually played with the water with both hands.

"So it's jewelry. I thought it was some interesting storybook or travel journal."

Chun Xing listened to her young lady's childish words and could not help but smile helplessly and shook her head.

Outside the house, Xie Rongjing had his back to the closed door, his whole body tense.

His sharp ears could hear the sound of bathing water coming from inside the house, and from time to time he could hear Yun Wu's sweet laughter like a silver bell when she was playing in the water.

Xie Rongjing felt as if he was in a world of ice and fire.

Even if he couldn't see it, he could imagine the scene inside the house just by listening.

She would call him Xie Rongjing tenderly and ask him to help her...

No, I can’t think about it anymore. Xie Rongjing raised his hand and touched his high nose bridge guiltily.

There is progress. No nosebleed this time.

"Miss……"

Xie Rongjing's voice was low and hoarse. He restrained himself and took out the brocade handkerchief that Yun Wu had thrown to her. He had already washed it, but unfortunately the scent of Yun Wu on it had faded to the point of being almost gone.

The cold weather did not calm the heat in his heart.

However, tonight he would be able to stain the handkerchief with the young lady's scent again.

Inside the warm house, Yun Wu had already changed into clean moon-white underwear. After taking a bath, she felt much warmer.

She was sitting in front of her dressing table, combing her black hair carefully. Suddenly, she sniffed the incense in the room and felt that it was different from usual and smelled better.

The night fell and soon it was late at night. The Prime Minister's Mansion was silent. A maid who was guarding the door was wrapped in bedding and dozed off by the door.

In the quiet boudoir, the embroidered curtain was half open, revealing the daughter of the prime minister who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

The incense that had burned to the last bit beside the bed was quickly extinguished by a figure.

Xie Rongjing swiftly climbed in through the window, but unfortunately the rosewood clothes hanger in the boudoir was empty, and the young lady's bellyband was not hanging on it.

The moonlight coming in through the window was soft. Xie Rongjing approached the bed very lightly and slowly half-knelt beside it.

"Miss……"

Xie Rongjing's voice was low. Even though he had prepared in advance, he did not dare to breathe heavily, for fear of disturbing Yun Wu who was sleeping soundly.

His fingertips trembled a little and slowly stroked Yun Wu's soft cheek.

The usually spoiled daughter of the prime minister is now sleeping peacefully. Under the soft moonlight, she is incredibly beautiful, pure and delicate.

Xie Rongjing stuffed the brocade handkerchief into Yun Wu's brocade quilt, hoping that the handkerchief would once again be stained with Yun Wu's fragrance.

"Miss, it's my fault. I just wanted to... get closer to you. I'll be leaving soon, leaving soon..."

Xie Rongjing spoke to himself in a low voice. His current identity was a lowly slave, and he was coveting the spoiled daughter of the prime minister with his despicable and mean mind.

Such a strong contrast in identity brought him more joy and pleasure.

But he also felt that he was lowly, so he stared at Yun Wu for a long time before he slowly stood up and bravely sat down beside Yun Wu's bed.

In the dim room, Xie Rongjing's handsome face with distinct features was filled with an uncontrollable obsession.

"I like Miss the most..."

He couldn't help himself and leaned over to rub the soft flesh on her cheek with his tall nose.

Beating is love, scolding is care, so he and the young lady love each other.

Xie Rongjing felt like he was going a little crazy. Rubbing her tender cheek was no longer enough, so he moved on to the lips he had coveted for so long without hesitation.

It's just that he has a lowly heart.

"Miss, my..."

Xie Rongjing's voice was hoarse, and his deep, dark eyes were almost obsessed and struggling.

He has completely put himself in the shoes of a lowly and humble slave, coveting the high and mighty rich lady. He feels guilty and unbearable, enjoying such happiness with mixed emotions.

He used to be a handsome and cool young man, but now he looks obsessed. How could he look as submissive as he was in front of Yun Wu during the day?

"Miss, I'm sorry. I just want the handkerchief you gave me to smell like you again. Hit me, hit me however you want, just don't drive me away, don't drive me away..."

Some noises were heard in the quiet bedroom, but Yun Wu still slept very soundly.

"I will listen to you from now on, Miss, please reward me..."

He really wants to be a lady...ah.

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