C29 This Young Master will Take You to a Rich Family (1/2)
When Third Prince left, the people in the tent heaved a sigh of relief, the atmosphere immediately became lively. The few young masters hurriedly expressed their loyalty in front of the First Prince, demeaning the Third Prince to nothing.
Yin Xu did not participate, but quietly stood at the side and listened. It was unknown if it was because he did not have a sense of presence, but these people did not avoid him, and thus followed up with a lot of words that slandered Teng Yu.
He thought to himself: These young masters look pretty smart. How come they have such poor eyesight? They will regret it in the future.
After talking for a long time, the First Prince seemed to finally notice an outsider like Yin Xu. He coughed to stop the conversation and instructed the servants: ”Go and clear out a tent for Seventh Young Master Huo.
Yin Xu knew that he was chasing them away and consciously followed the attendant, leaving the room.
Walking out of the tent, Yin Xu realized that there was a gorgeous tent at the center of the camp, right beside the First Prince's tent.
Yin Xu thought: It's no wonder that such childish methods would be despised by the people of the world. As he walked past the entrance of the tent, he inadvertently took a glance and his eyes were almost blinded.
Using the word ”beautiful” was not enough to describe the furnishings inside, there were many pieces of real gold and silver, and Yin Xu really did not know how many things this man brought along to go out. Yin Xu remembered that in his previous life, he had cultivated most of his time, and did not have much time to stop and enjoy his life.
Before he became famous, he lived in a cave tree house. Not to mention decorating, he didn't even have a bed, but after he became famous he did have his own palace. But what he was concerned about was whether the array formation was secure, whether there were enough magic treasures, and whether the servants were obedient or not.
This was probably the base nature of mortals? The pursuit of power, but in the limited life, what else can be pursued?
Yin Xu followed the servant and they almost arrived at the border of the camp, finally reaching their destination.
”Here we are. You guys sleep here tonight and pack up.” The servant held both his hands in his sleeves, and looked down at Yin Xu and his servant condescendingly, as he said in disdain: ”The tents in this camp are very nervous to begin with, it's already very good that there's a place here. Seventh Young Master doesn't mind.”
Yin Xu waved his hand and impatiently drove them away. He led Wu Sheng in and looked at the empty and cold tent and sneered.
The tent, which was only a head taller than the man, was very depressing. The size of the tent could only accommodate a single bed, and the bed was covered with a black blanket that did not show any raw materials. There was nothing else.
”Young Master... They were bullying him too much! Why don't we go back? ” The courtyard they were renting was a hundred times better than this one.
Yin Xu turned around and looked at the wound on Wu Sheng's face with the help of a little flame. He took out a porcelain bottle and handed it over to him, ”Wipe it, don't become swollen like a pig's head tomorrow.”
It was obvious that Huo Yiloong had used all his strength in that one slap. If not for him drinking too much wine, his strength would probably have been far more than that.
Yin Xu regretted not allowing Huo Yiloong to perform a striptease in front of everyone. He had remembered this slap to the face.
Wu Sheng's face was in extreme pain, he had been holding back and did not dare make a sound. He took the bottle and smeared some of it on himself, causing a refreshing cool feeling to seep into his skin.
”Young master, where did you buy this medicine? It's very easy to use.”
Of course, Yin Xu would not tell him that he was the one pulling the strings, he could not go out without any preparation, if not, he would definitely die if he met an expert with that little bit of power.