Cannon fodder She is targeted by yanderes in every dimension

Chapter 122: Cannon Fodder Gold Targeted by Slaves 5

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After returning from the school in a carriage, Yun Wu seemed like a person who had come back to life again. She was even humming a little song while sitting in the carriage.

It was not until she opened the curtain and prepared to get off the carriage that she saw Xie Rongjing kneeling on the ground again, waiting for her to step on him.

Yun Wu thought that she would make sure the coachman always had a bench ready in the future, as she was still not used to stepping on someone's back to get in and out of the carriage.

"Miss, the master should have returned home. Let's go back and change our clothes. It's time to eat."

Chun Xing said, Yun Wu had just stepped on Xie Rongjing's back to get off the carriage, and nodded casually when she heard it.

At this time, Xie Rongjing stood up from the ground. He lowered his head slightly with a normal expression, and his broad back was straight.

Yun Wu couldn't help but take a few more glances. She saw that the handsome man was wearing servant's clothes that didn't match his appearance and were very old in color.

It was a cold winter day, and he didn't have a thick coat on, only a thin robe, and his fair fingers were covered with frostbite.

"Miss, it's cold outside, let's go in quickly."

As Chun Xing spoke, she helped Yun Wu to gather her fox fur coat. Only Yun Wu's face felt cold, while her whole body was warm.

She nodded and walked towards her own yard. Her yard was the largest in the entire Prime Minister's Mansion.

Chun Xing helped Yun Wu up the stairs. When they were about to open the door and go in, Yun Wu paused, turned around and looked back.

Xie Rongjing was seen standing alone at the bottom of the stairs. The snow around him was white and the icy wind was howling, making people feel bone-chilled.

His clothes were thin, his cheeks were a little red from the cold wind, and he stood meekly at the bottom of the stairs, as if he would fall down if the cold wind got any bit colder.

"Hey! Aren't you cold? You don't even have a thick coat on?"

The delicate young lady, who was as pretty as a pearl, asked in a soft voice while standing under the eaves.

Standing in the snow, Xie Rongjing, whose face turned pale due to the cold wind, blinked, then lowered his eyes slightly and bowed.

The red marks and frostbite on the white knuckles are particularly obvious.

"Slaves are of low status and cannot afford good clothes."

Xie Rongjing's voice was low and Yun Wu was startled. He didn't even have a good piece of clothing. Could it be that someone in this mansion bullied him?

Yun Wu paused for only two breaths, then gritted her teeth and said to Xie Rongjing with a spoiled look:

"Stand outside first!"

After she said that, she turned around and walked quickly into the house, looking a little hurried.

"Miss!"

Chun Xing watched Yun Wu run in quickly, and she quickly stepped over the threshold and followed.

As soon as Yun Wu entered the room, she went straight to her closet. She first opened the top cabinet and rummaged through her row of beautiful dresses.

"What are you looking for, miss?"

Chun Xing looked puzzled, but Yun Wu did not respond. She just hurriedly opened the cabinet below and searched again. She soon took out a heavy robe from the cabinet.

The collar is made of black fox fur, and the whole body is made of thick black Shu brocade cloth. It is very cold-resistant and warm when worn on the body.

This was given to her by the Prime Minister Father before winter. She had only worn it a few times during the coldest days. Because the color was a deep inky black and most of her clothes were brightly colored, she didn't wear this black robe often.

Moreover, this robe is too long for her. She will step on it when she walks fast. Xie Rongjing is taller than her, so it should fit him just right.

Yun Wu picked up the outer robe and turned around and trotted out quickly.

Two or three steps outside the door, Xie Rongjing was indeed still standing there.

Yun Wu stood under the eaves and threw the heavy robe in her hand to Xie Rongjing with some effort.

Xie Rongjing held the outer robe that Yun Wu threw to him. It felt very thick in his hands, and he could tell at a touch that the fabric was of excellent quality.

He raised his handsome eyes and looked at Yun Wu who was on the steps.

"Humph, how could I have such ugly clothes? They are so black and dirty. I don't want them. I'll give them to you as a reward."

The young lady from the Xiangfu who was standing under the eaves raised her chin and spoke arrogantly, her eyes a little vague.

There was a hint of smile in Xie Rongjing's silent eyes. He lowered his eyes and nodded to Yun Wu.

"Thank you very much, young lady, for your mercy."

"I just happened to be throwing away this robe!"

Yun Wu said fiercely, her fair face turning a little red. She looked away awkwardly, raised her chin slightly, and looked arrogant.

"Okay, back off."

After saying this, Yun Wu turned around and ran into the house, slamming the door shut.

Although it was freezing cold outside, Yun Wu's boudoir was cozy. Chun Xing lit the stove early in the morning, and the room was getting a little warmer.

Chun Xing was changing Yun Wu's clothes. She first took off her thick fox fur coat.

"Young lady, why did you give the black fox fur robe that the master gave you to Xie Rongjing?"

"That robe is dark, but it suits him."

Yun Wu said lazily. The heater in the room was burning hot. After Chun Xing unbuttoned her winter clothes, she quickly took off the thick winter clothes.

"I just think it's too cheap for him. The black fox fur collar on the outer robe was made by the master for you, my lady, when he hunted for winter fur."

Chun Xing said this with some confusion as she put on a warm and comfortable emerald green jacket for Yun Wu.

"The young lady has only worn it a few times, and she gave it to Xie Rongjing as a reward. I don't know what good he has done to deserve such treatment from the young lady."

"Well... because..."

Yun Wu fell into deep thought, her beautiful glass-like eyes moving around, but she couldn't explain what was going on.

"Miss, do you think he is good-looking? But his good looks are useless. He was born as a slave who could be bought and sold at will. His status is lower than that of the servants in our mansion."

Chun Xing smiled helplessly and said, and quickly changed Yun Wu's shoes and socks which were already a little wet.

There were many servants in the mansion who thought Xie Rongjing was handsome and tall, but they all felt sorry for his slave status. Even if he had a good-looking face, it was useless.

Her young lady was a daughter of a royal family and had been brought up in pampered pampered condition. She was afraid that her young lady would be bewitched by Xie Rongjing's face and ruin her wealth and glory in the hands of a slave.

At this time, Xie Rongjing had returned to the small house where he lived, which was a wing room in the corner of the yard.

It was a small room with a wooden table in the middle of the entrance and a bed on each side. Xie Rongjing slept on the bed on the left.

His bed was neatly made, and at the head of it was a clean wardrobe.

But Xie Rongjing was not in a hurry to put the robe that Yun Wu gave him into the closet.

Instead, he sat on his not-so-spacious bed in the small room with the door closed. He buried his head in the outer robe and sniffed it carefully, obsessed.

"Hmm... yes... it's the smell of the young lady..."

There was a subtle and almost unnoticeable fragrance on the outer robe. The fur collar was made of black fox fur and the fabric was Shu brocade, which could only be wiped but not washed. Yun Wu had only worn it two or three times, and it looked clean and not dirty at all.

The most important thing is that there is still a little bit of Yun Wu’s body fragrance left on it.

The lowly slave in servant's clothes was holding tightly in his arms the outer robe worn by the delicate young lady, his high nose bridge and thin lips pressed tightly against the cloth.

There was an expression of uncontrollable joy on his handsome face.

It smells so good, he likes it so much. He wants to sleep under the clothes worn by the young lady every day.

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