Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she always encounters yandere and paranoid people

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In the blink of an eye, it was night. Yun Wu followed the rules that Cao Quan had told her and went to the main house at night.

As a servant in the main courtyard, she had to keep watch at night.

In the main courtyard, besides Yun Wu, there was only Fei Yu, who served the young prince. Yun Wu happened to meet him when she came over.

Walking into the main lobby is the bedroom, which is divided into inner and outer bedrooms, separated by a tall screen embroidered with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Feiyu was wearing a black tight-sleeved suit. He had a scar on his face and a handsome and imposing appearance. He had a sword hanging on his waist, which made him look a little scary.

At this moment, he was looking at the petite and fair-skinned girl in front of him with a slightly frown and a very complicated expression.

"Hey, why did you bring a soft pillow with you?"

Feiyu's tone was not very good, and his frown and unfriendly look scared Yun Wu so much that her shoulders trembled.

"I, I also brought a blanket..."

Yun Wu's voice was weak. She carefully took out a rolled-up blanket from behind her, holding the soft pillow in her left hand and the blanket in her right hand.

Feiyu stared at the ignorant little maid with his eyes wide open.

I have to say she is really pretty... Ugh! She is an undercover assassin sent by the Second Prince.

More importantly - before she came, the one who kept watch beside the little prince was always Master Feiyu! But now he has to take turns keeping watch with her...

"It is your duty as a maid to keep watch. How can you keep watch properly when you bring these things with you?"

"But Eunuch Cao said that I can sleep even if I am on night watch. I can't sleep without this soft pillow, so I brought it here..."

Yun Wu lowered her head and said that she had been using the soft pillow embroidered with a little yellow duck when she was in Jiutang, and she was used to it.

"Where does Master Feiyu sleep when he is on night watch?"

Hearing the "annoying" little maid calling him Lord Feiyu, Feiyu felt a little uncomfortable and clenched his fist and pretended to cough twice. Then, he still raised his hand with an unfriendly look and pointed at the beam above.

"Sleep there."

“But I can’t climb up…”

Yun Wu said weakly. Fei Yu was stunned at first, then he snorted coldly and turned his head away, no longer looking at her, as if he didn't want to care about this matter at all.

At this moment, Cui Rongyu's cold voice suddenly came from the inner bedroom behind the screen.

"Fei Yu, go and get a soft couch."

Yun Wu raised her eyes in a daze and looked at it. There were many patterns embroidered on the screen, and she could vaguely see some of the scenes in the inner bedroom, but it was not clear.

The lights seemed to have been turned off inside, and she could vaguely see a tall and straight figure who seemed to be wearing only a thin nightgown.

Feiyu had no choice but to bring a soft couch and moved it to the side of the screen reluctantly.

"I don't know why the young prince treats you so well, hum..."

Feiyu's voice was full of resentment. He really couldn't understand why the young prince was so caring towards an assassin.

He has been sitting on the beam for so long and the little prince didn't even think of moving a soft couch for him to rest on!

No, no, the young prince must have his reasons for doing this. It must be to make this little maid let down her guard and reveal more of her true colors, so that she would not be bewitched by her beauty.

Yun Wu held her soft pillow and blanket and looked at Fei Yu's face, which showed happy and unhappy expressions at the same time, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

She tilted her head slightly and found it hard to understand. Perhaps this guard was sick...

After Feiyu left, the whole room fell into silence. Yun Wu put the soft pillow and blanket away, then tiptoed to extinguish the only oil lamp in the outer bedroom.

Yun Wu was petite, so she was just right for lying on this soft couch, but it was not as comfortable as sleeping on a bed.

She kept her duties as a maid in mind, and even though she was very sleepy, she still forced herself not to fall asleep.

In fact, she felt that Choi Yong-woo treated her quite well, and he was not a cold and cruel person as others said.

Yun Wu wrapped the blanket tightly around her body, and thought drowsily that she no longer wanted to assassinate him.

He's pretty nice...

But now her little dagger was confiscated by Choi Yong-woo, and she had no weapon to assassinate...

Yun Wu couldn't hold on until the second half of the night and couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

What she didn't know was that after she fell asleep, a tall and slender figure walked out from behind the screen.

Choi Yong-woo was wearing a thin white nightgown with a slightly loose collar. In the dim light, his cold face seemed covered with a layer of soft moonlight.

He came quietly to the soft couch beside the screen.

The petite maidservant sleeping on the soft couch was wrapped in a thin blanket. She was sleeping on her side, and her cheek was pressed out, revealing a circle of white and tender flesh.

A cold wind blew outside the window, and Yun Wu seemed to feel a little cold in her sleep. Her delicate shoulders wrapped in a blanket shivered.

His slender and beautiful fingertips touched her cheek, his dark eyes were dim and unclear, and then he leaned over and moved closer without hesitation...

Only until the sleeping person shook his head unconsciously a few times did Choi Yong-woo slowly raise his head.

There was still no extra expression on his face, his eyes were cold and dark, he just lowered his eyes and pursed his thin lips.

It seems that there is something unfinished...

"watch out……"

Her soft and sticky mumbling voice was heard in the quiet room, as if she was dreaming about fighting with someone, and she raised her foot to kick someone.

The couch was quite small, and her kick went right in the direction of Choi Yong-woo in front of the couch.

Cui Rongyu reached out and grabbed her slender ankle, as if he could easily restrain Yun Wu who was "punching and kicking" in her sleep.

Under the moonlight, his cold eyebrows and eyes seemed to melt for a moment, and even seemed to be tinged with a hint of smile.

Choi Yong-woo silently picked up the sleeping girl from the narrow couch.

Then he put the person to sleep on the soft, comfortable, large bed and covered her with thick bedding.

Choi Yong-woo sat on the edge of the bed, his dark eyes fixed on her sleeping face.

"The best assassin in the martial arts world...?"

His voice was cold and low. He raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his slender fingertips and gently touched Yun Wu's nose, then pinched her white and moist cheeks teasingly.

Then he lowered his head, opened his thin lips and took a bite...

"Mine."

Choi Yong-yo is the person in the royal family who cannot be offended the most, not only because he is the only younger brother of the current emperor, but also because of his methods.

He has never been a kind-hearted person. If he sets his eyes on something or wants it, he will hold it tightly in his hands.

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