Cannon fodder She is targeted by yanderes in every dimension

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Yun Wu got up early the next morning. Although she was very sleepy, she still remembered that she was now a maid in the palace.

Yun Wu felt that she needed to be more diligent.

After a drowsy wash, she changed into the green maid's uniform and went out.

Yun Wu was originally standing at the door of the house stretching, but she ended up staring into the eyes of the person sitting in the main house opposite.

It seemed to be time for breakfast. The door of the main house was wide open, and Cao Quan was leading two servants to place breakfast on the table.

The man in dark brocade clothes was sitting at the table. His cold and handsome features made people unable to take their eyes away.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes calmly and looked at Yun Wu with his dark and indifferent eyes.

Yun Wu happened to be standing opposite the door of the main house. The moment she looked at Cui Rongyu, she paused in the middle of stretching.

The fair and pretty little maid's face suddenly turned red, then she put down her arms as if nothing had happened, and walked over quickly with her short legs.

"I've met the prince."

Yun Wu bowed politely, and then at Cao Quan's signal with a wink, she went forward to serve the dishes.

The breakfast was not that complicated, mostly some light porridge, side dishes, and some of the most difficult and delicious snacks to buy in the shops in Beijing at that time.

Cao Quan was the steward of the palace. He still had a lot of things to deal with, so he quickly left the main courtyard.

Yun Wu found that the main courtyard was indeed as deserted as others said. After Cao Quan left, Yun Wu was left alone to serve.

At first she was waiting at the table very obediently, but gradually her eyes were attracted by the snacks on the table.

It's the sugar cake sold by Wufangzhai...

Her pair of bright eyes brightened up a little, you know, she loves eating sweets and cakes the most.

After a while, Choi Yong-woo finished his breakfast, but the stack of cakes on the table remained untouched.

"Your Majesty, are you really not going to eat more?"

Yun Wu stared at the plate of sugar cakes and said, then swallowed with some difficulty.

"This king does not like sweet food."

Cui Rongyu said lightly, he slowly stood up, he was tall with broad shoulders and narrow waist, Yun Wu looked even more delicate in front of him.

The little maid looked up at him in confusion, then tilted her head and muttered:

"Since Your Majesty doesn't like to eat, why is there still..."

Yun Wu felt that her brain was not enough. She really couldn't understand why the chef who prepared meals for the palace was even dumber than her?

No, no, she is not stupid at all, she is the best killer in the world!

"Do you want to eat?"

Cui Rongyu's voice was low and flat. Yun Wu's eyes turned guiltily and she almost said "I want to eat".

But she thought of the advice given by her senior brother last night. He said that now that she was no longer in the Jiutang Gate, she should control her temper, or she might lose her head if she was not careful.

"No! I don't want to."

Yun Wu straightened her back and said this, her face looking very serious, she didn't even glance at the red bean cake.

There is a sharp contrast between the soft appearance and the deliberately solemn expression.

But the next moment, a rumbling sound of the stomach was heard, neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for two people to hear.

Yun Wu's serious expression suddenly froze, and she realized belatedly that she hadn't had breakfast yet. No wonder she was growling with hunger.

Her face quickly turned red, she blinked a few times guiltily and then lowered her head.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me..."

"Eat."

Choi Yong-woo said as he turned and walked towards the desk in the left room. He slowly reached out and picked up a book on it.

"If you don't eat it, you have to throw it away."

"The snacks in this shop are hard to find. It would be a shame to throw them away..."

Yun Wu muttered softly, and she looked back at Cui Rongyu cautiously.

The man was now sitting at the desk, reading a book in his hand, with his eyes lowered and his brows cold, as if he didn't care about her every move.

Yun Wu finally felt relieved. She picked up a piece of red bean cake and stuffed it into her mouth. Her cheeks were bulging with satisfaction as she ate it.

She suddenly felt that this legendary little prince... didn't seem that bad.

But the man who entrusted the task said that this prince is the king of hell in the world, a big villain who eats people without leaving any bones...

Yun Wu did not notice that the indifferent and cold little prince was holding a book in his hand, but his mind was actually not on the book.

His slender fingertips touched the book, and his cold and beautiful eyes looked at Yun Wu's profile thoughtfully.

The petite figure was eating red bean cake. She made very little noise, as if she wanted to reduce her presence.

From Choi Yong-woo's perspective, he could just see the round and plump flesh on her cheeks from the side.

The expression on his face did not change, he still looked like an elegant, upright and cold gentleman, but his eyes seemed a little darker.

Each piece of the red bean cake was very big. Yun Wu felt she couldn't eat more after just a few pieces. She put the piece of red bean cake in her hand, which she had taken two bites of, back to its original place and then asked the servants to come and take away the breakfast.

But she still quietly took out the stack of uneaten red bean cakes and put it aside.

This is what the little prince just told her to eat. What's wrong with her putting it here and eating it slowly when she gets hungry?

The servants quickly cleaned up the breakfast table and left, leaving Cui Rongyu and Yun Wu alone in the room.

Choi Yong-woo was sitting at the desk holding a brush, writing something, perhaps handling official business.

Yun Wu stood at the door hesitantly. Just when she was about to slip away quietly, she suddenly heard the man calling her name in a low and pleasant voice.

"Yun Wu."

Yun Wu's steps just as she stepped out of the door suddenly paused, then she leaned back to look in the direction of Choi Yong-woo with a somewhat dazed look.

"Come and grind the ink."

Cui Rongyu said this, and Yun Wu naturally walked quickly to his side to grind ink.

She ground the ink clumsily, glancing at Choi Yong-woo from time to time.

She had written in her planner yesterday that she could take advantage of the time when he was not paying attention while handling official business and stab him in the neck from behind with a dagger. This was the method her third senior brother taught her.

Yun Wu felt that she would definitely succeed this time, so she carefully put one hand behind her back to secretly take out the hidden small dagger and hid it behind her back.

Just then, Choi Yong-woo turned around to pick up a book from the bookshelf. She bit her lips hesitantly, but thinking of her mission as a killer, she stabbed him with the small dagger in her hand.

However, Cui Rongyu intentionally or unintentionally turned his body to the side, and the dagger in Yun Wu's hand fell into the air.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but she stabbed left and right four or five times, but Choi Yong-woo dodged it inadvertently every time.

When she pierced the left side, Choi Yong-woo moved to the right side. When she pierced the right side, Choi Yong-woo moved to the left side.

"Phew, I'm so tired..."

Yun Wu withdrew her hand helplessly. Her wrist was sore from holding the dagger.

However, at this moment, Choi Yong-woo also turned around. Yun Wu quickly straightened her body and pretended nothing had happened, turning her head and looking around.

Cui Rongyu was holding a scroll of bamboo slips in his hand. He was tall and straight, and his calm gaze fell on Yun Wu.

"I remember that I only asked you to grind ink, why are you sweating?"

"I feel a little hot, haha..."

Yun Wu laughed dryly twice, and looked at Cui Rongyu very sincerely with her unmade face.

Then she raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, feeling somewhat guilty...

Eh? Why do I feel like there's something in my hand that I forgot to hide?

Yun Wu's movements froze. Oh no! She had taken out the dagger as well...

"What is this?"

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