
Seeing the annoyed expression on Li Yaoyao's face and her strong killing intent towards Xue Fanxin, Yi Tian was furious. He suddenly reached out and choked her neck, warning her viciously, "Li Yaoyao, you better get rid of your evil thoughts towards Xin'er or I will make you die miserably."
Li Yaoyao's neck was gripped, and she could barely breathe. His mouth was open, his eyes wide open. He looked at the person in front of him in horror and suddenly felt that he was very foreign. He was not the Yi Tian he knew at all.
Yi Tian strangled Li Yaoyao and pulled her towards him. With some relief, he said viciously, “Luckily, I am not married to you and you do not want to marry me. If not, I will regret it now. Next, you can slowly enjoy the bitter fruit you planted.”
"You…"
“I don't want you to die so soon. The show has just begun!” Yi Tian did not directly strangle Li Yaoyao. He let go and left.
"Nehuk, uhuk ..." Li Yaoyao clutched her sore neck and took a deep breath. When he thought about what had just happened, he felt an explosion of fear. Not daring to stay any longer, he ran away with his weak body. He returned to his room in a panic and locked the door. Only then did he feel a little safer.
At this moment, he truly believed that Yi Tian could not possibly take care of him and love him like he used to. He is currently a demon to her.
Without Yi Tian, his days in the Duke's Residence would be increasingly difficult, so he would have to find a new source of support as quickly as possible.
New support?
Third Prince, Ye Chenping.
Li Yaoyao sat in front of the makeup table and looked at her extremely beautiful face in the mirror. She was filled with confidence as she said to herself, "Xue Fanxin, when I become the Third Prince's wife, I will definitely step on you and make you wag your tail like a dog in front of me."
What Li Yaoyao did not know was that there was someone in black clothes hiding in the corner of her room, listening to everything she said clearly.
As night fell and there was no one in the room, the black-clothed person left quietly. He came to the large courtyard and entered the luxurious room. Then, he took off his black cloth and revealed his true appearance. She was an ordinary looking woman.
"Miss, I've investigated properly."
Lian Bingyu was still reading at night, but her true purpose was to wait for the person she sent to investigate back. “Is it true as Xue Fanxin said?”
"Yes." Yeah." The maid told Lian Bingyu everything she heard in Li Yaoyao's room.
After confirming that Li Yaoyao did indeed have plans for Third Prince Ye Chenping, Lian Bingyu was so angry that she threw the book in her hands to the ground and scolded her angrily, “Li Yaoyao, the prostitute! How dare you think of taking the Third Prince away from me? Dream on! You want to become the Third Prince's wife with just your low status? How ridiculous!”
Lian Bingyu took out two cards and handed them to the maid. “You must hand these two invitations to Xue Fanxin and Li Yaoyao. It didn't matter whether Xue Fanxin received the invitation or not, but Li Yaoyao had to.”
"Yes." Yeah."
“Li Yaoyao, you did not choose the path to heaven but instead chose the path to hell. Don't blame me for being cruel back then.”
Anyone who dared to snatch the Third Prince from him would die without a burial ground.
The palace fights, the house fights, it was all meaningless. His world was not limited to just one house, one palace. Hence, fighting with the women in the house meant nothing to him.
All he wanted was the sea and the sky outside. All he wanted was a powerful force he could use to protect himself and those he cared about. To get what he wants, he has to work harder.
"Ninety-nine, one hundred." Xue Fanxin did a hundred push-ups and fell to the ground, drenched in sweat and gasping for breath.
At this moment, the butler hurriedly ran over and said, “Nona, why are you lying on the ground? You're even bathed in sweat. Quick wash. Ninth Empire's Uncle is already here.”
Xue Fanxin sat down and used her hands to tidy up her sweat-stained hair. He said with a slight gasp, “Head maid, what does the arrival of Ninth Imperial Uncle have to do with me? I'm just a young girl. Regardless of age or status, I am not qualified to entertain that important person, am I? Enough with Grandpa. I think I should forget about it.”
The Duke's residence had been busy preparing to host the Ninth Imperial Uncle since yesterday. Everyone is busy, even today.
Well, they do need to make great things to entertain great people, but no matter how great it is, this has nothing to do with him, right?
“But the Ninth Imperial Uncle specifically mentioned that he wanted to meet you. He's waiting for you to eat! Somebody, come. Quickly prepare hot water and clean clothes for Miss. Help her take a shower.” The butler was worried. Before Xue Fanxin could stand on her own, she had ordered people to help her in preparation.
"Uncle of the Ninth Empire wants to meet me?" Xue Fanxin was surprised. He stood up and asked puzzledly, "Why does Ninth Imperial Uncle want to meet me?"
She was only a young girl and was famous in the Imperial City for being useless. He was stupid and an idiot, and his reputation was not good. Forget about big blows, even a small fry wouldn't want to see someone like him.
What's wrong with this Ninth Empire's Uncle? Why would he want to see it, of all people?
"Forget over. Let's go meet him. After all, he has been a great help to the Duke's Residence.”
After Xue Fanxin took a bath, she went to the living room. In order to avoid offending an esteemed guest, he was more mature and polite than usual and walked very carefully.
By this time, the Dukes' defenses had increased by several times compared to usual. There are a lot of teams everywhere. Other than the people from the Duke's Residence, there were also people from the Ninth Empire's Uncle. They had a place surrounded layer by layer.
This defense was so strong that even a mosquito could not fly in.
Seeing such defense, Xue Fanxin thought, He should bring so many guards with him as he came out. This Ninth Empire uncle must be afraid of death.
With this thought, Xue Fanxin walked into the living room. Before he could look up and see the person in front of him clearly, he bowed. “Greetings, Imperial Uncle....”.
When he said the word 'uncle', Xue Fanxin accidentally raised her head and looked at the person in front of her clearly. He was very surprised and stopped in the middle of the road. He exclaimed, "Why are you?"
Who can tell him what's going on?
Why did Ye Jiushang appear in his house openly?