Chapter 77 What is Ying Eleven in the eyes of Tyrant Xiao?
Here it comes, the plot is finally coming towards him.
After thinking about it, Yun Qingshi silently quickened the feeding action.
He planned to go and take a look. After all, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle.
To a cannon fodder like him, the little bitch will be his enemy for a long time to come.
At least he had to face it until he could successfully find an opportunity to escape.
On the other hand, he was also a little curious about this person.
In the original book, this character lived to a relatively late stage.
There is another obvious thing, that is, the little bitch wants to repay the favor and wants to become Xiao Jiwu's bedside companion.
Unfortunately, Xiao the Tyrant himself was a man of no love and never really cared about anyone from the beginning to the end.
He would keep the little bitch just to repay a favor.
Little Bitch never got what she wanted until her death.
In the original book, he dealt with Ying Shiyi several times, thinking that he could take over if Ying Shiyi died.
It’s just a pity that what does Ying Eleven mean in the eyes of Tyrant Xiao?
It's just a tool that can be thrown away after playing with it.
But the little bitch doesn't understand this...
Back to this time, Yun Qingshi fed very quickly, and Bai Ze also gave him face, and finished the remaining meat in just a few moments.
Yun Qingshi immediately put the big iron clamp back into the wooden barrel, then touched the tiger head again, clapped his hands, and walked out of the bamboo garden towards the palace gate without looking back.
Unfortunately, he had only walked a short distance when Zhao Mingde caught up with him and blocked his way.
Zhao Mingde asked with a worried look on his face, "Master Eleven, where are you going again? This is not the way back to Yi'an Hall."
Yun Qingshi:.......
He knew that Zhao Mingde would catch up and stop him.
Yun Qingshi forced a wry smile and replied helplessly, "Of course I know this isn't the way back to Yi'an Palace. Eunuch Zhao, please make way. I'm not planning on leaving the palace. I just heard from the servant that someone was at the door, so I wanted to check on him for the prince. And since the prince asked me to feed Bai Ze, that means he wants me to move around the palace."
After hearing this, Zhao Mingde couldn't help but fall into deep thought for a while. After all, what Yun Qingshi said made some sense.
Yun Qingshi didn't wait for Zhao Mingde to figure it out. He used his lightness skills to pass by Zhao Mingde and headed towards the gate.
Seeing this, Zhao Mingde no longer had time to think about anything else and had to chase after him.
Probably because he saw that Yun Qingshi really had no intention of leaving the house, Ying San did not come out to stop him this time.
Yun Qingshi quickly arrived at the gate of the palace, and sure enough, he saw a thin young man standing outside the gate.
She was wearing coarse cloth clothes, her hair was tied up with a simple wooden hairpin, and she was quite good-looking.
At first glance, she is a fragile and beautiful woman in distress.
But in fact, this person's thoughts are not as simple as they seem.
They use whatever means necessary to repay a favor, all for the sake of fame and fortune.
He doesn't really like Xiao Jiwu.
What was that little bitch's name? Sigh, I can't remember it right now...
While Yun Qingshi was looking at Chu Zhiyu, Chu Zhiyu also saw Yun Qingshi.
Zhao Mingde finally caught up with him, panting. He held his chest to catch his breath, with a look of helplessness on his face: "Master Eleven, please slow down. I can't catch up with you."
Yun Qingshi glanced at Chu Zhiyu again before looking at Zhao Mingde. He curled his lips and said helplessly, "If I let you catch up, I won't be able to get over here."
Zhao Mingde: ...
Zhao Mingde was speechless. After a pause, he frowned and slowly looked at Chu Zhiyu at the door.
No one has ever dared to come to Prince Yi's Mansion to try to establish connections.
This one is the first one...
Chu Zhiyu thought he had finally met the person sent by Prince Yi, and hurried forward to speak to Zhao Mingde, but was stopped by two guards at the door. He could only speak anxiously from a distance:
"Sir, was it the prince who sent you here? If the prince has forgotten the Chu family, could you please show him the jade pendant? Once he sees it, he will surely remember me."
Hearing this, Zhao Mingde looked the other person up and down before stepping forward and saying, "Where's your jade pendant? Take it out and let us see it."
Yun Qingshi was thinking, yes, it’s Chu, what’s Chu Yu?
Upon hearing this, Chu Zhiyu eagerly took out the jade pendant and showed it to Zhao Mingde, eager to prove his identity: "I am Chu Zhiyu, the youngest son of the Chu family."
Yes, it’s this Chu Zhiyu. Just hearing the name, one would think that he would be a smart person, Yun Qingshi thought.
Unfortunately, he is only interested in currying favor with the powerful and doing all kinds of bad things. He is not a good person.
Zhao Mingde took the jade pendant and looked at it, and he had the answer in his mind.
Yun Qingshi turned around and headed back in the direction he came from.
Having seen it and achieved his goal, Yun Qingshi was too lazy to care about what happened next.
Moreover, at this time, that dog Xiao Jiwu is about to arrive at the battlefield.
He didn't want to see any recognition scene.
Seeing this, Zhao Mingde temporarily ignored Chu Zhiyu and hurriedly asked Yun Qingshi, "Master Eleven, where are you going now?"
Yun Qingshi replied without even turning his head: "Go back to the bedroom."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Mingde looked at the jade pendant in his hand again, but it was obvious that this matter was not something he could decide.
He was still anxious to guard Ying Shiyi, so he hurriedly returned the jade pendant to Chu Zhiyu: "This matter is beyond my power to decide. You should wait for the prince."
After saying that, Zhao Mingde hurried to chase Yun Qingshi again, fearing that he would lose him again by accident.
Last time, he failed to keep an eye on someone in the palace, and the person disappeared in the blink of an eye. He has already had one month's salary deducted.
If I lose it again, it won’t just be a matter of deducting money.
He can still decide the importance of things.
Chu Zhiyu watched the two of them hurried away, but a hint of loss appeared in his eyes.
Yun Qingshi looked at Zhao Mingde who was catching up with him and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: "You don't care about Chu Zhiyu anymore?"
Zhao Mingde replied, "Your Highness will make the decision when he returns home. It is more important for me to escort Master Eleven back to Yi'an Palace."
Yun Qingshi: ...
Yun Qingshi couldn't help but roll his eyes silently after hearing this.
Just send him back to Yian Hall. He is not a three-year-old child who can't find the way.
You talk so nicely, but you're still trying to prevent him from sneaking away.
speechless.
Yun Qingshi was too lazy to say anything more, but just deliberately quickened his pace.
About half a minute later he returned to Yian Hall. After washing his hands, he lazily lay down on the couch again.
There's no way, his waist is still a little sore, he still needs more rest.
As Yun Qingshi expected, he had only lay down to rest for a moment when Xiao Jiwu came back.
His expression was the same as before. After changing his clothes with the help of Bitao and Birui, Prince Xiao went straight to sit on the other side of the couch.
After glancing at the storybook in the boy's hand, he asked, "Reading a storybook again?"
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