I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Cuiwei originally wanted to ask him what he was doing there, but Xiao Yu acted as if someone had stepped on him, panicking and helpless.

As if unable to accept what he heard, his pale lips trembled, "Wrong way."

He abandoned this lame excuse and fled.

“…” Cuiwei’s face was disheveled in the wind, and she hadn’t finished her words.

Lu Qiao was completely bewildered, "..."

What is this for?

After thinking it over and over, they still couldn't figure it out and looked at each other in confusion.

Cuiwei hesitated for two seconds and went in to tell Ye Zhao.

Ye Zhao didn't show it on the surface, but he actually gave him a thumbs up.

Are you pretending to be jealous now?

Really dedicated.

Why do you say it's fake?

The reason is that if he really cared about the original work, how could he be so cowardly?

"My Lord, tell me, is Miss Xiao jealous?"

Thinking about it, Cuiwei felt that it was related to this incident.

Ye Zhao was horrified and said it was impossible.

but!

The scumbag's character was quite confident, and he raised his chin arrogantly, "A mere lowly concubine, do you really think you're such a dish?"

"Everyone who likes this prince is lined up outside the palace. It's a great honor for her to warm my bed. Don't even think about expecting anything else."

He was so embarrassed by saying such self-righteous words that he almost bit his tongue.

To be honest, he himself doesn't have this confidence.

If there are scumbags, that’s another matter, please don’t make it worse.

"What the prince said is true." Cuiwei agreed deeply.

"But..." Ye Zhao came back to the point, "In consideration of his service these days, I can give him some worthless things."

Cui Weiwei's eyes widened slightly, "For example?"

Ye Zhao snorted coldly and didn't tell her.

That afternoon, Cuiwei brought six maids to Hefeng Hall carrying trays.

Mo Zhu, who was wiping the vase, saw them from afar and quickly went over to greet them.

"Mozhu greets Sister Cuiwei and the sisters. What brings you here?"

He kept greeting people and twisted the rag in his hand into a knot.

Cuiwei waved her hand, and the maids followed her into the main hall and lined up in a row.

"The prince has asked me to do something for you." Cuiwei fanned herself with her handkerchief and looked around. "Where is Miss Xiao?"

"Miss Xiao went out and said she wanted to pick some fresh flowers to put in a vase." Mo Zhu answered casually, looking at the tray behind him curiously, "What is this?"

The tray was covered with a red cloth, so it was impossible to tell what was inside.

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask." Cuiwei tapped her nose, "Call the person back."

Mo Zhu didn't get any words out of him, but he wasn't angry. He just smiled innocently, "Yes, hey, Miss Xiao is back."

Everyone turned around and saw Xiao Yu approaching with six lotus flowers in his arms.

Mo Zhu took the flowers from her hand and said, "Miss, you are finally back. Sister Cuiwei was looking for you."

When they saw Xiao Yu, he naturally saw them.

Cuiwei and several maids bowed and saluted, "Miss Xiao."

"No need to be so polite. You're still here in the sun. Come and sit down. Mozhu, serve the tea."

Xiao Yu ordered, not missing the sweat on their faces.

"Okay, slave, let's go now."

Before she left, Cuiwei held her back and said to Xiao Yu, "No need. The prince needs someone to stay with him. I'll be in a hurry to go back soon."

Just as Xiao Yu was about to say something, Cui Wei glanced at the maids and said, "Miss Xiao, the prince has asked me to give you something. Please take a look."

She came to the maid and removed the red cloth covering her from left to right one by one.

What is displayed before your eyes are gold, silver, jewelry, silks, satins, antiques, calligraphy and paintings.

Dazzling, exquisite, and precious, they are like rays of light that blind people's eyes.

Mo Zhu opened his mouth slightly and exclaimed, "Oh my God!"

"I can't accept this. Please ask Sister Cuiwei to take it back." Xiao Yu was dizzy and couldn't open his eyes. His heart was in turmoil.

Cuiwei naturally couldn't listen to him. She just bowed and said, "This is the order of the prince. I am only responsible for delivering it. If Miss Xiao is fine, I will take my leave first."

After saying that, the maid placed them in order.

Before leaving, Cuiwei's eyes were filled with deep meaning. "This is the first time that the prince has given a gift to a girl. You are the prince's first concubine, so this opportunity is of great significance. You must seize it well."

Having said this, Cuiwei led them away.

Disliking Xiao Yu is one thing, and doing the prince's job well is another. There is no contradiction.

Little did she know that her words were like lightning, mountain wind, and rainstorm, which completely knocked Xiao Yu down.

Xiao Yu felt like the sky was falling as he swayed and fell into the chair.

What do you mean?

That's not what he meant, is it?

What exactly does this young master mean?

As he was distracted, a hand swung back and forth in front of his eyes.

Coming back to his senses, he saw the owner of that hand, Mo Zhu, opening and closing his mouth, chattering non-stop—

"That's great, girl. The prince is starting to care about you. Your efforts are worth it."

"You must continue to work hard to win over the prince's heart and strive for..."

Xiao Yu shuddered and interrupted her, "You mean, Prince, do you like me?"

When he asked this question in one breath, his heart beat faster and fireworks exploded in his mind.

There was an expectation in her eyes that he didn't notice.

what?

Mo Zhu was confused.

Could she say that she didn't mean that at all?

In fact, what she meant was that the girl had finally gained the favor of the prince, and if she put in a little effort, she wouldn't have to worry about the rest of her life.

Is it difficult to understand?

However, seeing the anticipation and joy in his eyes, she silently swallowed her words of explanation.

"Yes, that's right, that's it." Mo Zhu didn't have the heart to hit him, so he lied against his conscience.

He slammed his fist on the table, causing the teacup to bang. Xiao Yu paced back and forth anxiously, "Oh, I'm so worried."

Stupid humans can only live for a few decades, and these monsters can kill them with just a flick of a finger. Yet they actually send so many treasures that humans are eager to pursue him.

promise?

Wouldn't he bully him even more in the future?

Don't agree?

What if I get hurt from anger and become terminally ill?

Even if it wasn't so exaggerated, according to his unyielding temper, he would force himself on her...

No, no, the curve of Xiao Yu's mouth spread and widened. He covered his face with a handkerchief and ran into the bedroom.

He needs to be quiet!

Mozhu Erkang's hand, "Miss, Miss?"

Something seems wrong.

His eyes fell on the valuables, he sighed, and asked a few people to move them to the warehouse.

As the weather gets warmer, Ye Zhao's health is much better than before and he no longer needs Xiao Yu as a warm stove.

But as soon as Xiao Yu left, those letters with crooked handwriting appeared under his pillow again, making him extremely annoyed.

I felt bored staying in the house, so I put on a few more clothes and went out.

Strolling to the lotus pond, I saw an eagle kite flying in the sky, making a rustling sound in the wind.

Looking along the kite string, Xiao Yu was holding one end of the string and controlling the kite to run forward, raising his head to look at the kite in the sky.

Mo Zhu followed behind, holding a butterfly kite in his hand, and kept shouting, "Girl, wait for me."

Xiao Yu turned around and said, "You are too slow, hurry up."

"boom!"

I was so focused on the kite above my head that I didn't pay attention to the road ahead, and I suddenly bumped into someone coming towards me.

He cried out in pain, and the line in his hand fell out of his hand, and he lost his balance and fell backwards.