"I want to go home. I don't want to be here anymore...Zhao Ding, you deadhead, you bastard, I'm not done with you anymore!! Wuwuwuwu."

A whimpering sound came from inside the room.

Zhao Ding was speechless upon hearing this.

He still wants to be a killer.

Fortunately, Zhao Ding is a decent (z) person (s) gentleman (l) son (s) brother (p) when I meet him!

Otherwise, her IQ is not pure enough to deliver food to others?

Well.

It seems that food has been delivered to people...

"Open the door."

Zhao Ding really couldn't stand listening anymore and kicked Zhang San next to him.

The latter stood up immediately.

He took out the key and opened the door.

As soon as the door opens.

Xiao Yunu immediately rushed over with bared teeth and claws: "Zhao Ding, I'm going to kill you!! You bastard."

But before he could even take two steps, Zhang San lifted him off the ground with his feet like he was carrying a little chicken.

Just like that, he pounced on Zhao Ding with all his teeth and claws.

It's just that Xiao Yunu at this moment is obviously much more haggard than he was two days ago.

He had a small, oval-shaped face with a hint of paleness, and his hair hung loosely at the temples.

The originally neat hair bundles were now a lot messy, sitting on top of her head like a chicken coop.

The small and thin red lips reveal a paleness, adding a poignant beauty.

That look was still glaring at Zhao Ding arrogantly.

Like an angry little lioness, she stared at Zhao Ding fiercely.

"Oh, it's not fun. I want to go home."

But before Zhao Ding could say anything.

The corner of Xiao Yunu's mouth curled up again.

Wow!

Started crying again.

Zhao Ding: "..."

A moment.

Zhao Ding, Hu San, and Zhang San are all quite incompetent.

Lu Tao also couldn't bear to look at her and covered her face.

"Oh, these are the ancestors."

Zhao Ding looked helpless and smiled bitterly: "Hey, my eldest lady, you think you are still an assassin with your IQ? Are you just delivering food to others?"

"Uuuuuuuuh, I've never assassinated anyone before. This isn't my first time."

Xiao Yunu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and glanced to the side with her red mouth.

As I spoke, tears started to fall again.

Zhao Ding was angry and funny at the same time, and ordered with a look of helplessness, "Put her down."

"It's the prince."

Zhang San nodded in agreement.

Release your hands.

Xiao Yunu immediately fell down.

A plop.

He sat down on the ground.

Then he suddenly stood up from the ground.

Once again, he rushed towards Zhao Ding with bared teeth and claws.

At the same time, he said with a proud smile: "This is called a soldier who never tires of deceit..."

The words haven't been finished yet.

The chains on Xiao Yunu's feet tightened.

Bang!

The whole person fell to the ground, leaving a dog to eat shit.

"I usually don't laugh unless I can't help it, hahahahahaha."

Zhao Ding covered his mouth. He originally wanted to endure it, but looking at Xiao Yunu's look like a dog eating shit, he couldn't hold it back any longer. He covered his stomach and laughed.

"well."

"Ouch."

"this......"

Hu San, Zhang San, and Lu Tao suddenly turned their heads away with some unbearable gaze.

"How do you think your IQ has survived to such a high level?"

Zhao Ding suppressed his laughter, holding his stomach and squatting in front of Xiao Yunu, looking at Xiao Yunu who was still lying on the ground.

"I didn't pay attention."

Xiao Yunu rubbed her red forehead and stood up from the ground with an aggrieved look on her face.

"Forget it, I don't expect you to be able to assassinate me. Let's talk about it. Are you from that big family in Beiliang? What's your name? And you are that seriously ill person who asked you to deliver food?"

After a while, Zhao Ding finally suppressed his smile, holding his stomach and sitting on the wicker chair, looking at Xiao Yunu who finally calmed down.

"I told you, will you let me go?"

Xiao Yunu looked at Zhao Ding pitifully.

"Hu San!"

"exist!"

"Go to the kitchen and bring me a knife, a fish, and a cutting board."

"I said, I said it's not okay yet."

Seeing that Zhao Ding was in the same posture as the day before yesterday, Xiao Yunu curled his lips and said aggrievedly: "My name is Qi Yunu, my father is Qi Buyu, the minister of household affairs in Beiliang, and I am the sixth in the family.

That’s why my dad calls me Liu’er.”

After saying that, he lowered his head again. Their snow-white lips rubbed against each other. He lowered his head and said, "I already told you that day. No one asked me to come. I just heard that you massacred our frontier troops in Beiliang. I was angry.

But, that’s why I’m here.”

"Qi Buyu, is your father Qi Buyu?"

Zhao Ding looked shocked and couldn't help but glance at Xiao Yunu's face a few more times.

Qi said nothing.

Enke, who was a Jinshi in the sixth year of Emperor Xiao of Northern Liang, was extremely trusted by Emperor Xiao of Northern Liang.

Although he is the Minister of Household Affairs, everyone in Beiliang knows that Qi Buyu is the next Minister of Household Affairs in Beiliang. He is just waiting for the current Minister of Household Affairs to retire and return home, so that Qi Buyu can take over the Household Affairs Bureau.

Moreover, Qi Buyu is also a talented person and has great skills in tax management.

Even Zhao Ding had heard of him in Youzhou.

Unexpectedly, the female assassin in front of him was Qi Buyu's daughter.

From this point of view, it is no wonder that this female assassin looks so silly and cute.

"Yes...that's right."

Xiao Yunu looked at Zhao Ding nervously.

"You're lying to me."

Zhao Ding suddenly knelt down and looked at Xiao Yunu solemnly.

Xiao Yunu was shocked, and retreated in panic. She didn't stop until she reached the foot of the wall, and stuttered back: "No...no...no."

Without waiting for Zhao Ding to speak, Xiao Yunu continued: "My father, Qi Buyu, was a Jinshi in the sixth year of Enke. His ancestral home is Datong Prefecture. For three generations, no one has been an official. He was born in a poor family. My grandfather is... my grandmother is...

.”
To be continued...