The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

It was no wonder that Mingye displayed such a lofty attitude towards the group of royal relatives. Shen Yanxiao stroked her chin. It seemed that there was no need for her to speak kind words to that group of idiots.

As far as the noble image of Mingye was concerned, this prince could be said to have been living like a dandy prince all his life, with his eyes higher than the heavens.

Throughout the whole Howling Abyss, except for his old man, he had never put anyone in his eyes at all.

This setting… was very cool!

It could be said that Shen Yanxiao did not find any difficulty in playing the role of Mingye.

No need for me to communicate with other undead; as long as I hold supremacy, everything’s good!

Dictatorship or whatnot, she liked it!

Gathering the necessary information, Shen Yanxiao opened a cabinet in the room and took out a set of low-key lavish clothes of Prince Mingye’s, after which she grabbed the ignorant “Ye Dou” and locked him up inside the cabinet.

No matter how good her stealing skills were, she was still incapable of taking off and changing clothes in a second.

After she changed her clothes, Shen Yanxiao dragged “Ye Dou” out of the cabinet and threw the clothes she took off to him.

“Ye Dou” then continued to crouch inside the big cabinet to change clothes.

Shortly afterwards, wearing Shen Yanxiao’s clothes, “Ye Dou” reluctantly came out of the cabinet.

“Ye Dou’s” build belonged to a teenager undead. It was thin and slender, but he was a head taller than Shen Yanxiao. Therefore, Shen Yanxiao’s clothes appeared very narrow and small on “Ye Dou’s” body.

Shen Yanxiao also drank an appearance-changing potion that could change her bone structure to a certain extent. From her height to her appearance, Shen Yanxiao had become exactly the same as Mingye. Looking at the strange shape of “Ye Dou”, Shen Yanxiao took out another bottle of appearance-changing potion for “Ye Dou” to consume.

The appearance of “Ye Dou” had been changed to the appearance of the low undead, and his body structure had now been slightly reduced as well. Though Shen Yanxiao’s clothes on him still looked a little short, it was barely passable.

During that time when she put various curses on “Ye Dou”, Shen Yanxiao had removed all the identifiable ornaments from his body and put them on herself.

Substituting a leopard cat for a prince had concluded perfectly!

Looking at “Ye Dou” in short gray clothes, and looking at Shen Yanxiao clad in a gorgeous dress adorned with countless ornaments…

No one would “misidentify” them.

A moment later, a knock was heard from the door. “Ye Dou” looked at Shen Yanxiao, who was sitting at the table, bowed his head and went to open the door.

Outside the door was a high undead with plentiful food and a flattering smile across his whole face, but once the door opened and he saw that the one who appeared in front of him was a plain-clothed low undead instead of the Prince Mingye that he wanted to curry favor with, his face sank in an instant.

“Who are you? How dare you break into the room of His Highness Mingye?!” The high undead screamed at the top of his voice. Several high undead followed him in; as soon as they saw “Ye Dou”, they all looked fierce enough to eat people with their eyes!

“I… I am ‘Ye Dou’, an attendant chosen by His Highness.” Although “Ye Dou” regarded himself as a low undead under the suggestive curse technique of Shen Yanxiao, he had never been yelled at by any undead since his birth. Therefore, this voice directly frightened the fragile and tiny heart of “Ye Dou”.

“What attendant? Where did you come from? You, a lowly undead, how do you deserve to stay in His Highness’s room? Get out of here at once!” The higher undead were not happy. Stop kidding! The high undead such as them could not even stay around Mingye’s side and curry favor all day; how could they tolerate a lower undead to steal the limelight from them? He even dared to stay alone in the room of His Highness Mingye. Was this little bastard tired of living?