Chapter 1150： Your third uncle can't protect himself

The residences of all officials in the capital belong to the royal family. If an official commits a crime, the residence still belongs to the royal family, and another residence can be rewarded.

The plaque for Xiangjiang Mansion is empty, obviously it seems that it has not settled down yet.

Ye Qianning was confused and walked down the steps for a moment, found a deserted place and climbed over the wall.

The inner courtyard has not changed much from what it was ten years ago. The only thing that has changed is the backyard. The two areas where Mrs. Xiang and the second room lived back then were built by Mr. Gu.

There are now two brand-new houses. The gates of the houses are not locked. There are some flowers and vegetables planted in the yards, as if someone often takes care of them.

The room is simply furnished, with books placed on the desk and the table spotless, but even so, it can be seen that no one has lived there for a long time.

Ye Qianning walked by the bookshelf and picked up a book. It was written about business methods and business books. There was also a pen in the book.

She recognized Mr. Gu’s name at a glance.

In the royal residence, money could not be bought and sold. How did Mr. Gu settle down in the residence?

After leaving the yard, Ye Qianning moved her ears and looked for the sound and headed towards a room in the backyard where debris was piled up. When she opened the door, there were old tables and chairs inside.

‘唰’

With the sound of pushing the door, something in the room seemed to be frightened and hurriedly moved towards the corner.

"come out."

Ye Qianning scolded.

It was extremely quiet in the corner.

Ye Qianning raised his head slightly, and a white figure came out of the space.

The dexterous little white ape was like a phantom, sliding towards the corner, and then the tables and chairs piled up in the corner were smashed towards the window.

In the blink of an eye, Dundun was squatting in front of Ye Qianning, holding a yellow leather bag in one hand with his two little paws and holding another in his mouth.

Two of the three yellow-skinned dogs were so frightened that they almost left their bodies. Only the one in Dundun's mouth was still struggling for his life.

‘Let me go, let me go’ Huang Pizi struggled fiercely.

Dundun seemed a little annoyed. He opened his mouth and the yellow leather fell off.

The yellow leather creature hit the ground and rolled twice. It stood up and wanted to run away, but a white fluffy foot stepped on its head.

With a cry of pain, Huang Pizi's whole body bent, as if in a twist, he stepped back and stared at Dundun's feet.

Ye Qianning squatted down and said, "Huang Mao."

 Huang Pizi paused slightly as he climbed on his legs, his big eyes looked up, then he looked back and stepped back with all his strength.

Ye Qianning reached out and grabbed its tail, and Dundun moved his feet accordingly.

The yellow leather man was picked up, and he raised his head to bite the white hand.

“Bite me, and today next year will be the death anniversary of you Huangpizi clan.” The voice was cold and threatening.

Huang Pizi glanced away inadvertently. He didn't know why, even though animals never believed or cared about what humans said, the sight of the human in front of him made it inexplicably impossible to ignore.

“Calm down?”

 Huang Pizi shook his whole body again and made a hissing sound.

The other two yellow skins in Dundun's hands seemed to have recovered, and they struggled to get up. "Uncle Three, help me, Uncle Three."

Ye Qianning turned back coolly: "Your third uncle cannot protect himself."

‘Nonsense, third uncle is the most powerful, third uncle is the smartest in our family, third uncle save me, save me...'

 Huang Pizi didn’t feel anything was wrong at all, and struggled and retorted, but Huang Pizi, who was grabbed by the tail by Ye Qianning, stiffened up, his big eyes full of fear.