Chapter 74: Stop Being a Lover and Be a Concubine (Part 1)

Question 1: What is it like to date a yandere?

Answer: Reading is reading, if you don’t experience the reality, what’s the point!

Question 2: Yu Huo, what do you think?

Yu Huo: I feel tired.

Question 3: Why do you feel tired?

Yu Huo: Yandere, yandere... She's in poor health and always gets sick, so delicate it kills me! (sigh.jpg)

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Yu Huo opened his eyes, looked at the light green curtain above his head, and then closed his eyes.

ancient times.

When I opened my eyes again, there was ceramic on the table.

Ming Dynasty?

Oh my god! No more mobile phones to play with?

He raised his hand. His arms were short, like lotus root nodes, and he looked young.

Yu Huo closed his eyes and didn't want to open them again, and kept calling out to the system in his heart.

Little bastard, little bastard, little bastard!

[Rogue 945: I'm not small! ]

Okay, you big fool, is it the Ming Dynasty now?

[...Host, have you forgotten that we are in a sub-world?]

Oh yes, the timelines of the sub-worlds are different, and the development of things is inconsistent with the pace of historical progress.

"Then what's going on with my body!" Yu Huo asked gritting his teeth.

[Unjust 945 seemed to have suffered a great injustice: "You can't blame me for this. I found you a good body before, but you refused to come. Now you can only wear this little fool's body."]

Yu Huo's mouth twitched slightly: Oh, the original body is still a fool.

Forget it, just send the world line first.

[Unfortunate 945: Okay. World line transmission in progress...]

This country was Liang, and its people all called themselves people of Daliang.

The current monarch may not be a wise ruler, but he is a very good emperor. During his time in power, he mastered the checks and balances to perfection. From court officials to aristocratic families including princes, he always maintained a balance and never overturned.

But perhaps because of his old age, he began to fear that his kingdom would be overthrown and became suspicious. He did not favor several princes who were very competitive for the throne, but instead suddenly praised a princess who had lost her mother and had a limp.

Later, the princess got married and was given real power by her husband. However, the princes did not take it seriously. They thought that the old emperor's favor for a princess was nothing but the moon in the mirror and the flower in the water. If they could not win her over, the emperor would at most say a few sour words to her but never retaliate.

Who would have thought that one day the situation would change suddenly. The princess turned out to be her twin brother. He stormed into the palace and sat firmly on the throne. Everyone then suddenly realized that the child who was poisoned by the imperial concubine was actually the eighth princess, and the one who survived was actually the seventh prince.

Unfortunately, after the seventh prince ascended the throne, he started to build large-scale projects and was cruel and tyrannical. Even the family of his son-in-law who had helped him ascend the throne was thrown into prison. The people were living in misery and complained bitterly. In just three years, the country was destroyed by the covetous Nanzhao.

Yu Huoren was a small man, and the way he sat up and rubbed his eyebrows was so funny. Of course, the system only dared to laugh at him secretly.

At this moment, a childish voice came from outside the door: "Mother Pang, how is my brother?"

"The fever has subsided. If you are worried, you can go in and take a look."

The little girl outside the door lifted the curtain. She was about seven or eight years old, but she looked extremely dull. The hairpins on her hair did not even shake when she walked.

She walked forward slowly and stood not far from the bed in a proper manner: "Brother, are you awake?"

It seems that she is trying hard to suppress her excitement. She doesn't shake her head when she walks and doesn't show her teeth when she smiles. Her every move is like that of a lady measured by a ruler.

Yu Huo first stretched his head to take a look, and fortunately, the feet were not bound.

Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I saw the little girl quietly moving her ankle uncomfortably, with a hint of patience on her pretty face.

Yu Huo asked, "Do the shoes not fit?"

The little girl seemed distressed. "Yes, mother said that the government doesn't allow foot binding anymore, so she specially gave me shoes one size smaller so that I can grow slower... Huh? Brother, why don't you stutter anymore?"

Yu Huo was speechless. He was not stuttering, his original body just couldn't express himself clearly.

After thinking for a while, he pointed to his head and said, "I don't know. After falling into the water, my brain seemed to have been cleared by the water..."

"I'll tell Mom!"

The little girl seemed very happy and turned around and walked quickly, but when she reached the door, she seemed to have thought of something and forcibly restrained her impatience and walked towards the main courtyard step by step.

Yu Huo opened his mouth: ".......We haven't finished talking about the shoes yet."

Forget it, let’s talk about it later.

If a child this young wears ill-fitting shoes, it will affect his growth and his bones may even grow crooked.

Now that he has seen it, he can't just sit back and do nothing.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a lot of chaotic footsteps outside the yard. The first person to come in was an old lady with a mahogany cane.

She wore a headband with dark purple patterns on her forehead, and moved as fast as the wind, not looking like an old woman in her seventies or eighties at all. "Huo'er, my dearest, your sister said you're okay. Do you still recognize me? Call me quickly so I can hear you."

Yu Huo looked at the couple behind him who were wearing expensive silk and felt secretly relieved.

It seems that he is from a wealthy family. If this thing were worn by a homeless person, he would just kill himself and go to the next world.

[Revenge 945: Yes, this is the Yu family, one of the three great families in the capital. My father was an only child. After his first wife gave birth to a pair of children, he was injured by bandits while on a business trip. The Yu family is even simpler than some second- and third-rate families. And although my father was a fool, as the only son in the family, he had everything he wanted.]

Yu Huo's childish temper also disappeared completely. He no longer had to suffer and avoid the house fighting, and could concentrate on completing the task. How wonderful!

"grandmother."

After Yu Huo thought it over, he smiled and called out softly. He could tell at a glance who was the boss. If he could coax this old lady, he might be able to live a more comfortable life.

"Oh, good boy!" Du Miaomiao turned back into a normal person and called her for the first time. Old Mrs. Yu was so happy that she didn't know what to do. She hugged him as if he was a treasure.

The noise continued until late at night before Yu Huo's room finally had some peace and quiet. He yawned, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After resting for a few days, the typhoid fever he suffered from falling into the water disappeared and he began to feel full of energy again.

He first observed his quaint courtyard, then ran towards his sister Yu Miao's residence.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard of Qinshui Pavilion, he heard noisy voices inside. Uh... only his sister was talking alone.

Yu Huo walked in and saw that there was another guest here with Yu Miao, a little girl sitting in a wheelchair. She was as pretty as a piece of jade and looked very charming at a young age.

[Unjust Species 945: The mission target has appeared—the Eighth Princess of the current dynasty.]

Yu Huo glanced at the other person calmly. The other person looked a little embarrassed at the moment, with a red nose and red eye sockets, as if he had suffered some injustice, but he deliberately acted calm.

He retracted his gaze, walked forward, and flicked Yu Miao's head: "Why aren't you embroidering in the house?"

Yu Miao covered her slightly painful forehead and looked at the newcomer in confusion, then pouted unhappily: "I've finished embroidering, so I came out to get some fresh air and chat with this sister."

She actually knows how to embroider?!

Yu Huo coughed lightly and looked at the 'little girl' sitting in the wheelchair: "Whose child is this?"

You are clearly a child yourself, yet you call others children.

Yu Miao didn't correct him, but pulled his sleeve and whispered, "An hour ago, the girl's servant brought her to the door and knocked on the door. It seemed that she was being hunted. The servant died outside the door before he could finish his words.

My parents couldn't just ignore her when they saw her. She wouldn't answer them when they asked her questions. She might be mute. There was nothing my father could do, so he had to send someone to report her to the police. Then my mother left her with me for a while..."

Yu Huo drew out an "oh" and his gaze fell on the other person's wooden wheelchair again.

Perhaps sensing his rudeness, the 'little girl' glared at him.

Yu Huo chuckled: "Hey, you look eight or nine years old, how come you can't even tell me where your home is?"

The 'little girl' averted her gaze and didn't intend to pay any attention to him at all.

Yu Huo got excited, bent over and approached the other person, smiling wickedly: "Uh... since you can't find your own home, why don't you stay with me and be my child bride?"

"presumptuous!"

Yu Huo shrugged and looked at his sister: "See, she's not dumb, she just doesn't want to pay attention to us at all."

Yu Miao: “…”