The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-1804

As Shen Yanxiao’s thoughts wandered, she felt a slight pain in her lips. She blinked her eyes and looked at those golden eyes.

Er...

It was rare for them to have such intimate contact, and yet she let her imagination run wild...

Forget that she let her mind wander elsewhere, but to be discovered by the other party...

Shen Yanxiao remained silent in embarrassment.

Was this punishing her for not concentrating?

Shen Yanxiao didn't have time to think about it. The raging storm of a kiss had already pulled her into the maelstrom.

Shen Yanxiao could not remember how she fell asleep. All she could remember was the last thought in her mind before she fell asleep:

Wasn’t Xiu’s technique getting better and better? This was not rational ah!

When Shen Yanxiao woke up, it was already noon on the second day. She hastily got up and prepared to take a stroll through the ship to rake in some treasures.

As the prince of the undead, don't talk about those treasures, even the whole ship was hers!

She was free to take whatever she wanted!

But as soon as Shen Yanxiao opened the door, she saw Ye Dou crouching there with wobbly eyes, and his weary face looked somewhat downcast.

"Your Highness!" Ye Dou immediately stood up upon seeing Shen Yanxiao. He decisively rubbed his eyes that were full of distress, and looked at Shen Yanxiao with a sparkling gaze.

"When did you get here?" Shen Yanxiao looked at Ye Dou with a trace of interest in her eyes, thinking that the suggestive curse technique was really good—good enough to allow this pampered prince to get up so early in the morning.

Ye Dou answered, "I came early in the morning."

In fact, Ye Dou didn't really get up in the morning by himself. Even though Shen Yanxiao put a suggestive curse on him, his biological clock was not so active. But, early in the morning, the group of royal relatives charged into his room and he was picked up from the bed in a violent manner by the group of high undead. They snarled and roared at him. Before Ye Dou could understand what was going on, he had already received a torrent of abuse, and was even slapped by this group of bereaved royal relatives.

Under continuous beating, no matter how sleepy Ye Dou was, he was absolutely unable to continue resting.

This poor guy, after being madly beaten and scolded, was forced to do rough work. Wiping the ground, dumping the garbage, and wiping the tables until he was so tired that his soul nearly separated from his body. Ye Dou, who felt extremely sad, ran all the way to Shen Yanxiao's door in tears to seek shelter.

But how could a low undead like him disturb His Highness' rest?

And so he could only crouch silently at the door, waiting for his master to wake up naturally.

"Get something to eat." Shen Yanxiao said.

Ye Dou nodded his head. When he saw His Highness, he was finally at ease.

Watching Ye Dou retreat to get food, Shen Yanxiao returned to her room and decided to wait until she had eaten and drunk enough before going to search for treasures.

Moments later, Shen Yanxiao's room was full of undead.

Ye Dou, holding a plate of food with trembling hands, was forcibly pressed at the back of the crowd by a group of high undead. With smiling faces, the group of royal relatives carried out their daily routine, singing Shen Yanxiao praises.

Secretly, they also stepped on Ye Dou’s feet several times.

Little bastard! You still dare to hang around our pure and matchless Highness, such a fox that bewitches its master!

How could Shen Yanxiao not have noticed such small actions, but...

She had no moral integrity and chose to ignore it.

Please, bully him as much as you like. That is your real prince anyway. When I restore his memory one day, I will remember to preserve the recollections of you bullying him during this period of time!

By then...

I hope for your own good fortunes.

It had to be said that Shen Yanxiao's black-belliness had reached a terrifying level.