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The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter

Chapter 619 - 619: The Princess Is Still Waiting For Me
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Chapter 619: The Princess Is Still Waiting For Me

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The cavalryman took the lead to cup his hands together, “We’ll heed the Marquis’s commands and follow your guide!”

With his shout, a hundred voices echoed.

The soldiers didn’t dare to be negligent anymore and addressed the marquis as their master.

However, the tall and skinny man who had fallen to the ground had hatred in his eyes.

Who could tolerate the feud of losing their fingers?!

He scolded angrily with a red face, “Doesn’t Marquis Yongye feel guilty for doing this? You’re strict with us, but you can’t follow the same rules yourself.

How laughable! Didn’t you also talk to the woman who came to look for you as if no one was around?”

Ye Siming looked down at him, his gaze cold and suffused with a freezing coldness.

He smiled gently and everyone felt the hair on the back of their necks stand on end. They had a bad feeling.

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“If you hadn’t said anything, I wouldn’t have thought of settling the score. Just now, Miss Xie said that the princess is probably waiting for me now. However, I had to waste some precious time for a piece of trash like you.”

Ye Siming suddenly reached out his boot and stepped on the tall and skinny man’s head, pressing it into the ground.

Everyone heard an agonizing cry as if a pig had been slaughtered.

However, Ye Siming’s cold smile didn’t change from beginning to end. He raised his eyebrows slightly and his lowered gaze was cold and piercing.

“I heard that your surname is also Huang?”

Ye Siming drew his sword and gestured the white blade behind the tall and skinny man’s neck twice.

The sword blade was extremely sharp and could cut hair by just blowing the hair onto the blade.

Let alone taking a person’s head.

However, Ye Siming thought about how he still had to go pick up the little thing. She would probably feel scared if she saw that his clothes were stained with blood.

It would also take time if he were to make a trip back to change his clothes.

The tall and skinny man trembled under his blade and a wet patch appeared on his pants between his legs.

Just as he was trembling violently and wondering if he should beg for mercy…

Ye Siming had already withdrawn his sword and had the cavalryman from earlier bring a horse over.

The cavalryman hurriedly did as he was told.

After Ye Siming got on the horse, he looked sideways and asked, “What’s your name?”

“Marquis, this subordinate is Qin Song.”

The youth raised his eyebrows. “Qin Song, from now on, when I’m not around, you’ll be the commander here. Keep an eye on their training. You’re not allowed to let them go until the sun sets. If anyone doesn’t obey the rules, punish them according to the military rules.”

Qin Song cupped his hands together, “Yes!”

A wave of horse hooves kicked up dust and Ye Siming left.

Qin Song turned around and saw that the soldiers, who had not taken training seriously just now, were seriously practicing their punches and kicks.

No one cared about the tall and skinny man lying on the ground.

Qin Song hesitated for a moment before passing by as well, pretending not to see anything.

In any case, there would naturally be military doctors to take care of this.

The tall and skinny man saw that even Qin Song dared to ignore him.

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He gritted his teeth and cursed, “You guys are useless to be listening to the orders of a brat!”

Qin Song lowered his head and looked at the man expressionlessly.

“A promising person has four fingers cut off while lying here. If I were you, I’d rather be a useless but tactful person.”

After saying that, he paid the tall and skinny man no need and called out to the other soldiers for them to quickly continue with their training.

Ye Siming’s horse brought along a trail of dust behind him.

It was only in front of the Four Seasons Sweet Shop that he reined in. The horse raised its front hooves high and neighed loudly.

Ye Siming tied the horse next to the acacia tree and went forward to push the door open, only to realize that it was locked from the inside.

He raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment. He took two steps back and arrived at the roof in the blink of an eye.

Then, the youth jumped easily and landed steadily in the backyard.

Smoke from the fire was coming from the kitchen and amidst Gu Nuo’er endless coughs, Gu Nuo’er’s voice sounded out.

“Cough cough, it’s so choking. Phew…”

Ye Siming lifted the curtain and entered. He saw that the small kitchen was filled with white smoke, making it look like a paradise!

The child was still sticking out her butt and busying herself in front of the stove..