His Majesty’s Hostage - Volume 2 Chapter 15

After he had wolfed down his dinner in one go and wishing there were more, had licked the gravy from the corners of his mouth, ZiLi sighed contentedly. Even if it was just an ordinary meal, to ZiLi, who had gnawed on spoiled food for days, it was considered a delicacy of the world.

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When ZiLi heard this, he raised his eyebrows and stood up, put one foot on a wooden stool and raised his chin, saying, “Young man, do you think that the great me runs a bank? And that my money is so easy to give away? Call your boss, I’d like to ask him if it is a custom for waiters in this inn to ask guests for rewards.”

The fat waiter had embarrassed himself, his face first turning red and then pale, before walking away with his tail between his legs.

“Humph, my money is not so easy to earn!” ZiLi snorted, after closing the door.

Tearing off his fake beard and quickly taking off his smelly and dirty clothes, ZiLi eagerly stepped into the bathtub. After three days of non-stop traveling on horseback, his muscles were aching all over! He relaxed his arms and legs, and comfortably soaked in the moderately warm water, enjoying the relaxing feeling of the exhaustion of his body slowly withdrawing and disappearing.

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“It’s me.” It was the fat waiter who had just tried to please him and had offered his hospitality in vain.

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The fat waiter got tired of waiting and was just about to knock on the door again when it opened. He stared suspiciously at ZiLi who had appeared in the doorway.

“What are you looking at? Never seen a handsome man before?!” ZiLi said as he stared back at him.

With that said, he turned his gaze to the young man standing next to the waiter. The young man had sword eyebrows and bright eyes, and a straight nose and thin lips. A gold and jade crown was pinned in his jet-black hair, and he wore a cream-colored long robe with an aqua-colored gauze, and around his waist a belt inlaid with jade. The whole person looked gentle and cultivated with an impeccable temperament. No matter how you looked at it, he looked like the noble son of an influential aristocratic family.

ZiLi could not help but be puzzled. Anything on him is enough to pay for a room for one night, how can such a Young Lord be accustomed to sharing a room with others? Although he may not look bad, you cannot judge a person by appearance! ZiLi could not help but be vigilant in his heart.

“My humble self is sorry for troubling you!” The man cupped his hands and said gently.

The other person was so modest and courteous that ZiLi could not refuse anymore, but he reminded himself that he could never be too careful 3 !