StarCraft: The Sickly Female Supporting Character Pulls Out the Weeping Willow

Chapter 358 What a Huge Cannon Fodder

Chapter 358

"I didn't mean anything bad."

Winnie didn't expect that such a normal remark would make this person uncomfortable.

"If you think there's anything wrong with what I said, I apologize."

The little girl looked very sincere.

Ye Yao raised an eyebrow, "Have you eaten?"

Winnie shook her head. "Not yet."

Upon seeing her invitation, Winnie plopped down opposite her.

"I heard you came to the investiture ceremony, but I didn't notice."

There were far too many noble ladies present at the time, and many women were talking to the king.

“I heard about this from my dad and brother. My family is closely related to the king by blood, but there’s no way my family could become king.”

"I really don't know what they're up to."

Winnie took a bite, her eyes lit up, and then she stopped being polite.

He acted much faster than Ye Yao.

Seeing this, the head maid had a few more dishes prepared and sent over, so that the two of them wouldn't go hungry.

It must be said that Her Majesty the Queen has a really good appetite; her appetite is simply terrifying.

I really don't know how that slender body could accommodate it.

"There must be something to profit from it."

Ye Yao said, "Your father was here yesterday too. Since he was able to come, he must have been offered a great deal of benefits."

“People of your status and position would not do anything without a profit, let alone engage in a losing proposition.”

Ye Yao's words were so blunt that Winnie couldn't refute them.

"What do you do?" Ye Yao asked.

Winnie: "A dancer."

"Very good." Ye Yao nodded, her figure slender and her temperament quite good.

Winnie chuckled, "I'm the principal dancer of the troupe. I'll dance for you after we finish eating."

"Okay," Ye Yao replied without refusing.

After breakfast, Winnie danced for Ye Yao.

She is indeed very beautiful, and she seems to glow when she dances.

Not surprisingly.

Winnie comes from a privileged background, so she doesn't need to struggle to make a living and can naturally choose a career she likes.

"I will spare the lives of your family."

Ye Yao knew why she was there. "You should also tell your brother and father to stop getting involved."

"You may not know this, but I hate the rich and powerful the most. If you don't mess with me, everything will be fine, but if you do, you will definitely not survive."

Winnie was stunned speechless by her words.

Resentment towards the rich and powerful?

Does she know what she's talking about?

She was once the Queen of the Galaxy, right? She can't be mistaken, can she?
Does she hate herself?
"I will."

Winnie finally nodded.

Leave soon.

Ye Yao's arrival was like a fuse.

The dukes, who had been hesitant to pressure Qin An to abdicate, now seemed to have sped up their efforts.

They had to make their move while Qin An was away, otherwise all their plans would be ruined once he returned.

"Are you really going?"

In a ducal mansion, a woman dressed in simple attire looked at the man in front of her with concern.

The man frowned. "There was nothing I could do; I was pushed out."

Tears welled in the woman's eyes. "But, that man isn't a good person. You'll die."

She knew that men couldn't possibly be fools.

There are also hierarchical levels among dukes.

The man was a duke, but lacked influence and power, so he was only used as cannon fodder.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way."

Duke Manson held his wife and whispered in her ear, "Later I will have someone take you on an interstellar journey..."

The woman opened her mouth, but he stopped her.

“If you stay, it will become a handle for them to use against me, and it will make it inconvenient for me to do things.”

Even so, the woman was still worried. "How can I leave you alone? Can't we go together?"

Duke Manson shook his head. "You can't leave. I can't even guarantee your and the child's safety. If I die, at least the Manson family bloodline will still be there. You know what's important, right?"

The woman nodded with tears in her eyes and buried her face in his chest. "I know. You must take care of yourself too. The throne has nothing to do with us, but they are forcing us to our deaths. Why should they?"

The two parted reluctantly, the woman watching her husband leave through teary eyes.

His purpose in doing this can be summed up in just two words.

To die.

Those people have gone mad for the throne, and they want to use his life to test whether that woman really dares to kill the royal family of the Mia Galaxy.

Once they take action, these dukes will have a reason to start a war.

If he's not dead, their fear will lessen.

But as his wife said, why should he?
The Manson family are also dukes, but just because they don't have many members, they dare to manipulate human lives at will.

What a ridiculous "family".

The Duke of Manson had just left, but the Lady had not yet left with the children.

Just as I finished tidying up, someone barged in.

The family's butler was also with him.

Seeing the butler's calm expression, the lady understood everything.

He betrayed the Manson family.

Halfway through his journey, the Duke of Manson received a phone call from home.

Upon seeing the familiar face appear behind his wife, the Duke of Manson knew that he was likely to die today.

If he doesn't die, his wife and children will.

"I know what to do, don't hurt them."

The Duke of Manson, his face pale, accepted the fate that had ordained him.

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Seeing the man sitting properly in front of her, Ye Yao casually sized him up.

"Wouldn't he be willing to die for his loved ones and children?"

Ye Yao remained unmoved by the Duke of Manson's pleas.

Duke Manson gritted his teeth and said, "No, even if I die here, they will not let my wife go."

They drove their husbands and fathers to their deaths; as long as they live, they will always think of revenge.

Those people are not stupid; how could they possibly leave themselves with this hidden danger?

They would eliminate any potential threat, even their own family members would not escape death, and those unrelated to them would naturally be dealt with without mercy.

"Your Majesty, please save them. I am willing to die for Your Majesty."

As long as his family survives.

Unexpectedly, he ended up asking Ye Yao for help.

But those who pressured him were his own blood relatives.

Ye Yao chuckled softly, "There are plenty of people willing to die for me, I don't need you."

Seeing the Duke of Manson's desperate expression, Ye Yao said, "Go back, I won't kill you."

He did not come to the palace yesterday.

She wouldn't make things difficult for a prince who didn't even have the right to be a mere supporting character.

Whether he can take his family away from his relatives is up to him.

Ye Yao is not a Bodhisattva or Buddha.

Manson thanked him repeatedly and left.

After he left, Ye Yao leisurely sipped her tea, waiting quietly for something.

About an hour later, Gui Wu returned, accompanied by several people.

Upon entering, they kicked each of them until they were all sprawled on the ground.

"Your Majesty, these have all been brought back."

Inside the royal palace, the dukes' spies.

As soon as Manson left, they sprang into action.

He glanced at them twice and said, "You can handle it yourselves, but don't take any survivors."

Upon hearing this, the group was terrified.

He pleaded repeatedly and incessantly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, spare my life..."

"We were forced into this; I don't want to die."

"Your Majesty, we dare not do it again. I am willing to inform on you..."

Gui Wu stepped forward and patted each of them on the back of the head.