"Just like me!" Ye Zhu was a little surprised when he heard Yi You's words: "Xiao You, why did you say that?"

Yiyou got off the sofa, pulled Ye Zhu down together, and pushed it to the large mirror in the bathroom. Under the light of the incandescent lamp, Ye Zhu could see clearly the face of his little marquis at this time.

The appearance of the little Marquis is very good, although the cheeks are not open, the gentle face, the facial features are extremely delicate, revealing the nobleness and heroism.

It's just that his complexion at this time is extremely sick, especially under the background of the incandescent lamp, it is extremely pale, and the only thing showing color is the fading redness between his lips.

Between the eyebrows, it looked lifeless, like a black hole.

Ye Zhu stared at the face of the little Marquis in the mirror, looking a little dazed. He squirmed his lips slightly, and suddenly felt weak, and even his breathing became short of breath. He supported the mirror stand with one hand, and covered his chest with the other. I wanted to speak, but I had nowhere to exert my strength, and I couldn't utter a single word.

Yi You and Jiang Qizhi, who were standing aside, panicked for a moment, were at a loss, and supported each other.

"Brother! What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Don't scare me! Brother—"

Ye Zhu could only hear Yi You anxiously calling for his elder brother in a blur, warm tears dripping down his cheeks.

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When he opened his eyes again, he was lying in a very ornately decorated bedroom with a soft mattress under his body.

Standing beside him are two maids, the chubby head maid who was born earlier and the maid named Chris.

Ye Zhu looked behind them through the two of them, only to see the little golden leopard curled up in the corner, but not the little maid whom he was thinking of.

Ye Zhu was going to get up and ask the head maid and Chris about Yi You's whereabouts, but was stopped by the head maid before she could speak.

"Oh, my honorable little Marquis Patraek, your body has not recovered yet, so don't rush to get up, lie on the bed, it will help your recovery."

Ye Zhu didn't intend to compete with them, but his body at this time was rather weak, so he simply lay down and questioned them.

"Do you know where is the little maid named 'Kora' who led me up earlier?"

When the head maid heard Cora's name, she immediately rolled her eyes:

"Oh, my honorable little Marquis of Patric, you should forget about this horrible name, she is an uneasy fellow, she actually made your noble body suffer from a cold. Don't worry, I have followed your advice and sent her to the horse farm behind the manor, she made a mistake, so she should stay in that dirty and smelly place."

"What! Horse farm!" When Ye Zhu heard this, anger welled up from his lungs. He couldn't hold back his emotions anymore and sat up from the bed.

He sharply accused: "Who asked you to take him away? Did you get my permission? Who gave you the courage!" The tone and demeanor of the little marquis at this time seemed like a tyrant with a fierce temperament.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Although he wanted to express his anger as much as possible, he couldn't help being angry with his frail body.

Upon hearing this, the head maid and Chris quickly knelt down and kowtowed, their foreheads covered with cold sweat instantly, their bodies trembling, and they didn't dare to take a breath, for fear of offending the little Marquis again.

The head maid and Chris are afraid that the little marquis will punish them, and they are afraid that the little marquis will be too angry and hurt themselves. No matter which one the duke and duchess sit down, they will be cruelly punished. life threatening.

The head maid and Chris had known Little Marquis Patric before.

His demeanor is very domineering, but since he was the sole heir of the Marquis of Patrak since he was a child, and he was in poor health, the Marquis loved him very much, so he developed a spoiled and arrogant personality.

Although he is young, his personality and behavior are extremely cruel. He often uses inhumane torture on the servants of the family. It is rumored that countless servants have lost their lives under his hands.

In the eyes of the noble Marquis Patraek, this is a slave bought with money, like rubbish, worthless.

Therefore, among the upper-class nobles, the Little Marquis Patray also has such a title—tyrant.

Ye Zhu: "Take me to the horse farm right now."

The head maid slightly raised her head to look at the little Marquis, and said cautiously: "Little Marquis Patric, he is just a small servant, so I don't need to bother you, besides, you are in poor health, so you should not leave, you still... ..."

Ye Zhu didn't wait for the head maid to finish the last sentence, turned around and raised the lamp on the bedside table

"Bangdang!!!"

The shattered surface of the crystal lamp frame hit the ground fiercely, breaking into pieces, refracting brilliant light.

"Cough, cough, cough!!!" The sudden excessive anger made it difficult for the little Marquis's frail body to support him, and it caused waves of crazily coughing.

"I want to go, right now, right now!" He ordered in a harsh tone while coughing.

The head maid and Chris, you don't dare to say any more, called a group of servants, cleaned up the shards of glass left on the ground, and respectfully led the little Marquis Patrick to the horse farm.

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【horse farm】

The head maid prepared a richly decorated noble carriage for the Marquis.

The building Ye Zhu is currently staying in belongs to the same manor as the horse farm, and the distance is not far away, but the extravagant nobles still choose to travel by car.

The carriage drove for a while, and arrived at the destination. As soon as we got off the carriage, a fresh smell came from a distance. A man dressed in luxurious clothes and with a domineering posture was holding the reins tightly and spurring the horse, looking majestic.

and many more! !

From a distance, there seems to be a small figure dragging behind the horses, black against white.

Ye Zhu's face was gloomy, his pupils dilated instantly, and he loudly yelled at the head maid and Chris who were behind:

"Who is that? Tell him to stop, hurry up!!"

His voice was hoarse, and his ferocious face had almost lost the appearance of a child. The volume was turned up so loud that his throat was almost torn! !

He opened his legs and ran towards the direction of the horse. The head maid and Chris behind him didn't care too much, and followed the little marquis with their skirts up, not forgetting to shout:

"Little Marquis, slow down, and be careful not to fall," the head maid gasped heavily due to her fat body, unable to keep up with her pace.

Even when Ye Zhu ran close, she seemed to ignore the rules of not causing trouble.

Although the divine power has been weakened by half, it is no problem at all to subdue a brat.

Inadvertently, a transparent obstacle was created out of thin air, and the high-speed galloping horse was tripped by it, braked sharply, and was thrown out together with the person on the horseback.

Ye Zhu also drove his body at the same time. In an instant, everyone didn't know what happened. The handcuffs that tied the little maid to the wild horse were broken.

The little marquis quickly rushed under the little maid, padded under her thin body, protected her, and rolled down on the lawn of the racecourse.

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