Chapter 1801: The Number One Dandiest His Highness in History (3)
The high-level undeads realized that they had been robbed of their position by Ye Dou in front of them, so they united together and cursed at Ye Dou.
Ye Dou was completely dumbstruck. When had he ever seen such a scene?
Although he was now a low-level undead, his subconscious impression of this group of royal relatives had not been completely erased by Shen Yanxiao. At least in his subconscious mind, this group of royal relatives should be kind and friendly…
However, what was with this group of demons that bared their fangs and brandished their claws at him, wanting to skin him alive?
Ye Dou was frightened and could not react for a long time.
“What are you doing!” A cold shout suddenly sounded from the room, rescuing Ye Dou who was almost strangled by the group of royal relatives.
The high-level undeads s.h.i.+vered and immediately scuttled into the room.
Inside the room, the fake Mingye was sitting at the table with an arrogant expression. His good-looking eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were full of impatience.
“Your Highness…” The big gray wolf in front of Ye Dou turned into a little sheep in front of Shen Yanxiao.
“Your Highness, this low-level undead…” One of the high-level undead carefully looked at Mingye and cursed the eighteen generations of ancestors of this ‘third party’ in his heart.
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Was His Highness Mingye someone that piece of trash could approach?
If you want to compete for favor, at least think about it. A puny low-level undead still wants to hang around His Highness? Where should he go?
Shen Yanxiao narrowed her eyes and looked at the group of high-level undeads. She pursed her lips and snorted. “Why? Do I need your permission to have someone serve me?”
This was so cool! So cool!
The high-level undeads immediately trembled!
“No, no, no! It is His Highness’ honor to choose him, but… this guy is only a low-level undead. He is too lowly. It will not be good if he tarnishes Your Highness’ ident.i.ty. If you want to find someone to serve you, we are willing to protect you at any time and any place…” The high-level undead hastily explained. They did not want to control Mingye at all. They just wanted to fight for favor!
“I’m happy to do it. Can’t I?” Shen Yanxiao replied in a cool and explosive manner.
The high-level undeads trembled.
“Sure! Why not! As long as Your Highness likes it, there’s nothing wrong with it! Hey, you, serve His Highness carefully. If His Highness is dissatisfied, I will skin you alive.” The high-level undead who did not have the courage to resist Mingye could only fiercely wait for Ye Dou. His green eyes looked as if he would eat Ye Dou the next second.
Ye Dou swallowed his saliva and nodded subconsciously.
Her favorable impression of the fake Mingye directly exploded!
His Highness was such a good person. In order to “protect” him, he argued against so many powerful high-level undead. He must work hard for His Highness!
In Ye Dou’s opinion, Shen Yanxiao’s domineering actions were heartwarming. In an instant, she had captured the heart of this “low-level undead” who had been bullied.
“Put down your things and get lost.” Shen Yanxiao raised her chin slightly with an unquestionable att.i.tude.
The high-level undeads could only put down the food in their hands plainly and angrily glared at Ye Dou a few times before they reluctantly retreated from the room.
They could not understand why the n.o.ble Prince Mingye was interested in a low-level undead. How could such a lowly person deserve His Highness’ favor?
Little did they know that the lowly low-level undead in their mouths was their real prince…