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

Chapter 348: The Scumbag Who Deludes Himself into 3 Folding in a Fantasy Story (18)

I couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Why did I provoke him for no reason?

He should take it slow, but he can't lie to him either.

Luqiao and Cuiwei, who had caught up with him, saw him standing at the door, which was closed, and they were very worried.

She stamped her feet, glared at him angrily, and snorted coldly with her hands on her hips.

I was locked in the room for two hours.

No one dared to break in, and Luqiao Cuiwei's hands were swollen from knocking on the door.

Xiao Yu kept repeating his apology over and over again, and his mouth was very slippery.

He released his demonic power to check if the others were still alive, but he just sat on the chair and lay on the table without moving, and his nervous mood eased a lot.

Resisting the urge to kick the door, he called Cuiwei aside and asked, "How did you always calm your prince down when he got angry?"

Cuiwei and Luqiao looked at each other with some concerns.

The person was lying on the table. Ye Zhao's soul had already arrived in the space, and the system was not there.

It was time to play ranked matches, and he was matching with his phone.

I played for an hour, and the star fell down and came back again.

It's like rowing against the current. If you don't move forward, you will move backward, and it will be a lonely journey.

His eyes were sore from it, and he heard some noise from his body, which scared him so much that he threw the phone back into his body.

The moment Ye Zhao opened his eyes, he smelled the aroma of food.

His shoulders sank as someone covered him with a white fox cloak.

Ye Zhao thought it was Cuiwei, Luqiao and the others, but when he looked up, he saw Xiao Yu instead of them.

How did he get in?

I looked at the door and it was closed.

Looking at the window again, I saw that half a corner had been opened without me noticing.

He was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he was still angry, so he pulled off his cloak and threw it to him.

"Who let you in? Get out."

Xiao Yu saw that his expression was not as ugly as before, and thought that he had calmed down a lot.

"My Lord, I shouldn't have said too much before. I made you unhappy."

As he spoke, he pushed the food in front of him and said, "I made this bowl of wontons myself. I want to apologize to you. Since you are a prime minister, you can forgive me."

When Ye Zhao smelled the aroma of wontons, he realized that he was a little hungry.

In addition, he had a good attitude in admitting his mistakes, so he spoke mercifully, "It depends on whether your cooking is delicious. If it's not delicious, I can torture you severely and make it barely edible. I can forgive you."

"Thank you, Prince." Xiao Yu scooped a round wonton with a spoon.

Looking at the wontons that were brought to his mouth, Ye Zhao didn't move. "It's hot."

"If you don't mind, I'll blow you?" Xiao Yu asked.

Ye Zhao glanced at him and said, "I'll do it."

Xiao Yu followed him.

After blowing on it a few times and figuring it wasn't so hot anymore, he opened his mouth, took it in his mouth and chewed it.

The skin is thin and the filling is rich, which bursts in your mouth and spreads fragrance everywhere, leaving you with an endless aftertaste.

Blinking, Ye Zhao, who was originally hesitant, ordered him, "One more."

Xiao Yu fed him one. Seeing his cheeks puffing up while he ate, his fingertips shrank slightly, and he felt like poking him.

He forced himself to hold back, "Is it delicious?"

Ye Zhao's expression changed immediately and he pushed the spoon away. "It's so disgusting. I won't eat it anymore."

There was a drop of soup at the corner of his mouth, and he licked it gently with his tongue.

It was clearly an insignificant little action with no intention of tempting anyone, but Xiao Yu saw it clearly and his Adam's apple rolled around in a very unpromising manner, making him extremely agitated.

When he looked at her, he avoided her gaze as if burned. In order to hide the suppressed impulse, he desperately wanted to do something to relieve it.

"Then let me try it." As he said that, he picked up a plump wonton and took a bite.

Ye Zhao stood up suddenly, unable to stop complaining, "You are so dirty, you actually eat something that others have eaten."

His face turned red with anger.

Seeing his face red all the way to his neck, Xiao Yu realized once again what a stupid thing he had done.

I was so upset that I just went with the flow and put down my bowl and spoon.

She turned away, wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and took the opportunity to play the victim, "Your Highness, you don't know, I am a lowly concubine's daughter. My mother was born beautiful, but she was forced to death by my wife."

"Father doesn't value me. I've had no one to protect me since I was little. I was treated like a servant. I had no food to eat and it was common for me to eat other people's leftovers..."

Ye Zhao thought of his deceased mother and his father who had been stationed at the border and avoided him ever since he contracted a strange disease.

After having that little understanding, guilt surged in my heart and I fell silent.

Seeing that he felt guilty, Xiao Yu tried to cheer him up, "My Lord, if you want something, I can go out and get it for you."

Did you see it?

They are demons, but they are very tolerant of their admirers.

Ye Zhao was a little shaken, with an indescribable yearning, but soon hardened his heart, "This prince doesn't want it."

Does this protagonist live by the sea?

The tube is so wide.

"Then the prince doesn't like worldly things, so could it be that he likes something else?"

That's right, the young prince's father is the Marquis of Zhen'an, the emperor is his uncle, his mother who died young is the eldest princess, and the prince is his cousin. He has seen all kinds of rare treasures, so if he wants to give him a gift, he has to give something that is not available in the mortal world.

Xiao Yu thought that his home contained many things collected from the immortal world, the divine world, and the demon world.

If there's something he wants, there's no problem giving it to him.

Are there a few items missing?

How about he go back and put all the treasures into the Qiankun bag for the young master to choose?

Ye Zhao shook his head, "This prince doesn't want these."

"Then tell me what you want?" Xiao Yu was not giving up.

I don't want his money or his baby, I just want him as a person.

Really, do you like him that much?

In this case, he has no choice but to give him something.

It is easy to repay a debt of money, but it is difficult to repay a debt of love. For them, as fairies, it is not a problem that can be solved by material things.

If, after he gave it to the young master, he liked him more...

whee.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Ye Zhao was speechless.

Why is this person so stubborn?

It's so annoying.

Still laughing?

Ye Zhao couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him out.