Chapter 602: Accident in the East Palace (2)

After Zhai Xiying led Youruo to the bed, he urged her to sleep. After seeing the smelly woman fall asleep tiredly, he left the room.

"Day, has he returned to the Yao Palace?" Zhai Xiying couldn't wait, as soon as she thought of Zhai Xiyao's look at Youruo, Zhai Xiying wanted to immediately put Zhai Xiyao in front of the butcher board and slash him with a thousand knives!

"I'm sending Wu Yuanzhi back to Wu Mansion." The first news that the subordinates reported back came out.

Wu Mansion and Yaowang Mansion are very close to each other, presumably Zhai Xiying is now breaking into Yaowang's Mansion, and Zhai Xiyao's dog can just catch up.

"Master, do you really want to kill King Yao?" Ri disagrees with the master's temporary decision, Zhai Xiyao is Lu Batian's puppet before he seizes the throne in the future, if the master kills him, Lu Batian will definitely fight back...

Zhai Xiying glanced at Ri coldly, and Ri immediately knelt on the ground, "It's a subordinate who has overstepped!" ”

Zhai Xiying didn't speak again, and the black shadow quickly left King Ying's mansion. He blended into the dark night, and entered Zhai Xiyao's courtyard between ups and downs.

There are hundreds of dead guards arranged by the prime minister in Yaowang's mansion, and their duty is to protect Yaowang's safety!

With a "creak", Zhai Xiying opened the door of Zhai Xiyao's room, and after entering, he quickly closed the door, everything was completed in an instant.

There was a strong and unpleasant fishy smell wafting in Zhai Xiyao's room, which made Zhai Xiying frown in disgust.

I don't want to touch Zhai Xiyao's things, let alone sit on the chair where Zhai Xiyao has sitting. Zhai Xiying stood at the far end of the bed, waiting for Zhai Xiyao's arrival.

Before King Yao returns, the maidservants who are waiting for King Yao need to light all the candles in the room.

Zhai Xiying heard the movement, although the steps of the people who came were light, they were not people who practiced martial arts. Guessing what kind of person it was, Zhai Xiying jumped on the beams of the room in order not to arouse suspicion.

I watched as the two maidservants lit all the candlesticks underneath, and listened to all their words.

"Let's not order so fast, when the prince comes back, he will be able to give us a night when he sees us!" One of the servant girls was lusting and affected the other one she was working with.

"Sister He, are you telling the truth? As long as the prince comes back and sees us, he will let us serve? "What maid doesn't want to fly on the branches? Even if it is for the prince to sleep, it is better than calling the maid to do chores!

Although King Yao is not the most handsome of all the princes, he is several times better looking than the men who walk around the market to buy and sell, plus King Yao's work is familiar, of course the women in the palace are willing to dedicate themselves to His Royal Highness King Yao.

"Xiaoyu, quick, extinguish those lights, the prince hasn't arrived yet!" The maid who was called Sister He hurriedly ordered Xiaoyu to extinguish the fire.

Zhai Xiying stayed on the beams and pillars of the room, watching the two maidservants light candles and extinguish the flames that had been burned, they seemed to have a good time.

"Why haven't you come out yet? The prince has arrived! "The one who was talking outside the door should be at the level of the steward of King Yao's Mansion, and seeing that the two maidservants hadn't finished lighting the candles, he angrily asked them to speed up.

Someone watched, and the two maidservants had to light the wicks that they had repeatedly extinguished.

"Hurry up!" The two maidservants left the room and were greeted by the steward.

"The prince has a bad temper tonight, and he won't let you steal fish, just because I'm afraid that you will be killed by the prince, do you know?" Where can the steward not see the thoughts of the two girls?

When the maid heard this, she was grateful, bowed to the steward, and disappeared as if fleeing.

Zhai Xiying was tired of staying on the beams and pillars of the room, and flew to the ground lightly. The candlelight flickered due to the obscuration of the dark shadow.

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