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Ruan Shaoze felt that if he didn't clarify, he might have to bear the blame for his whole life.

The reason why he said such ambiguous words just now was purely to embarrass Song Mingting, but he didn't expect such a big reaction from Fu Rong.Fu Rong is no better than Song Mingting. In the original book, Song Mingting is a pitiful little man who is bullied. Even if he is blackened now, he is not going anywhere.In the original book, Fu Rong was so angry that he became a beauty. In order to protect his wife, he did not hesitate to ruin his sister, brother-in-law and family. Who knows what he will do now.

Facing Fu Rong's tiger-like expression, Ruan Shaoze looked away, gritted his teeth and said, "Things are not what you imagined."

Hearing this, Fu Rong's expression was relaxed, and he hurriedly asked: "So it's a misunderstanding, are you and Mr. Song innocent?"

"It's a misunderstanding," Ruan Shaoze closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "But it's not about innocence. What Song Minglan saw at Heyin Temple that day was after the fact, so it is inevitable to misunderstand. In fact, the night before, it was ...it's Song Mingting."

The implication is that Lao Tzu was the one being suppressed, and Song Mingting didn't suffer at all!

Ruan Shaoze stole a glance at Fu Rong, but unexpectedly he only saw Fu Rong's stunned look.

...No way, don't you understand?

Ruan Shaoze bit the bullet, endured the shame, and repeated it more specifically: "I was at Song Mingting that day, and he took aphrodisiacs. I originally wanted to help him, but in the end... I won't say much about it. Do you understand?!"

After finishing speaking, Ruan Shaoze realized that Fu Rong's expression was not only dull, but also faintly broken.

Ruan Shaoze may have refreshed his three views. Ruan Shaoze put a row of wax on Fu Rong in his heart. Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, he prepared to take the opportunity to run away, but Fu Rong didn't catch up after he left, probably because he was really scared Silly.

Ruan Shaoze returned to the room and immediately felt the different atmosphere in the room.

Song Minglan reversed from the previous state, sitting on the round stool with her head down, without saying a word.

Ruan Shaoze coughed dryly, and joked, "I thought you would take this opportunity to steal your brother back, it's really unexpected."

"I..." Song Minglan looked at Ruan Shaoze hesitantly.

"What's wrong with you?" Ruan Shaoze was puzzled for a while, he looked at Song Minglan for a while, then turned to ask Song Mingting, "What's wrong with her?"

Song Mingting didn't answer, but said to Song Minglan, "You should go back today."

Song Minglan stood up from the round stool, bit her lower lip, and finally said: "Alright, brother, take care, Minglan will come to see you some other day."

Ruan Shaoze watched her run out, and couldn't help but ask, "What did you say to her?"

"Nothing," Song Mingting said, "What about you, what did you talk about with King Rong?"

Ruan Shaoze's expression froze, and he turned his face away and said, "It's nothing, just let him not meddle in other people's business, this is between you and me, we will handle it."

Song Mingting let out an "oh" and stopped talking.

Ruan Shaoze waited for a while, curiosity finally overcame his patience, and asked, "What did you say to Song Minglan? She was dying before."

Song Mingting asked strangely: "When is Ming Lan going to die or live?"

"I'll just say that casually..." Ruan Shaoze curled his lips, "It's fine if you don't want to say it, I'm still listening."

Song Mingting looked at him strangely, and said, "Can't you control me? Why don't you just ask me to speak out?"

Ruan Shaoze: "..."

Ruan Shaoze: "Oh, I forgot."

Song Mingting: "..."

Ruan Shaoze waved his hand and said, "Forget it, anyway, I don't really want to know, I just need to be responsible for torturing you."

Song Mingting: "..."

Ruan Shaoze did what he said, and in the next few days, he almost treated Song Mingting like a servant.

Seeing Song Mingting's uncomplaining appearance, people who didn't know the situation thought Song Mingting was trying to curry favor with Ruan Shaoze, willing to do this or that for him.

As the "original partner" servant, Ling Feng was dissatisfied.

He was originally Shizi's personal servant, and Shizi would ask him to do everything, but since Shizi came back after staying in the army for a few years, he gradually alienated him, and did most of the things by himself, and now he even hired someone He took his place—even though that person was the champion of the new division, he couldn't match him even if he flattered him.

Ling Feng found an opportunity to confide to Ruan Shaoze his loneliness, emptiness and coldness.

Unexpectedly, after Ruan Shaoze heard this, he waved his hand directly, indicating that Ling Feng could also use Song Mingting as his subordinate, which scared Ling Feng like something, and never dared to mention this matter again.

Ruan Shaoze watched him run away, and returned to the bedroom puzzled.

Song Mingting was standing by the table, picking up the melon seed shells that covered the entire table.

Speaking of which, ever since Song Mingting stayed in Ruan Shaoze's courtyard, Ruan Shaoze firmly fulfilled the request that day, pretending to treat Song Mingting's illness.Under the nourishment of a cup of medicinal food every day, Song Mingting's complexion was more than ten times better than before, delicate and rosy and shiny, and there was an extra layer of flesh on his cheeks, making him look even more handsome.

Ruan Shaoze almost couldn't help rubbing his paws several times, but when he thought of his mission, he forcibly endured it again.

Ruan Shaoze still remembered Song Mingting's face suddenly changed when he took the first sip of soup.

But when Ruan Shaoze asked him what the problem was, Song Mingting's expression returned to calm, and from the next day onwards he always liked to run to the kitchen.

Then, Song Mingting began to "practice" walking automatically and consciously.

Ruan Shaoze showed a wretched smile as he watched the completion rate increase slowly almost every day—it is now 94%, and I believe he will be able to complete the task satisfactorily in the near future!When the time comes, he must leave this ghostly place immediately, so he doesn't want to stay and spend the rest of his life!

On this day, Ruan Shaoze cooked soup in the kitchen as usual.

The chefs are no strangers to this once bully-like son who appears in the kitchen every day, and some courageous ones will even come up to help, and then go back to show off to his friends after receiving Ruan Shaoze's approving gaze.

Halfway through, Ruan Shaoze suddenly felt urgent to urinate, so he greeted the little cook beside him and asked her to help watch over the fire.

Naturally, the little cook would not refuse, she moved a small bench and sat down by the fire.

Speaking of this little cook, she is also a must in the General's Mansion. She is over 25 years old and has not been married. In ancient times, she was a real old leftover woman, just because she was short.To put it bluntly, in Ruan Shaoze's opinion, this girl was 1.5 meters long, and in the era when reproduction was so important in ancient times, the skinny little cook with no breasts and butt was naturally excluded from the candidates—even more so. The important thing is, it's really like a crime to have sex with a girl who looks so small!

But fortunately, the little cook is a lively person. Although she doesn't have a husband, she looks young, sensible and obedient, and she can get along very well in the kitchen.

After Ruan Shaoze solved his physical problems, he whistled and returned to the kitchen with ease.

Just as she was about to let the little cook go to other tasks, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

Song Mingting, who was usually serious and unsmiling, moved a small stool and sat beside the little cook, chatting and laughing happily with her, with a rippling expression that Ruan Shaoze had never seen before.

"Hello!" Ruan Shaoze was very upset, and strode up to the two of them.

The little cook hurriedly stood up and saluted: "My lord."

Song Mingting stood up slowly, bowed and said, "My lord."

Ruan Shaoze glared at him, and said in his heart that he didn't expect you, a well-dressed beast, to like this type, it's so perverted, but he just said: "Xiaohui, when the soup is ready, send it to my room. You, and I'll go." The second half of the sentence was obviously addressed to Song Mingting.

Song Mingting had no choice but to follow him as the effect of the Kongxin Pill was gone, but his face suddenly became ugly.

Ruan Shaoze was almost laughed out of anger, returned to the room and immediately questioned: "I said Song Mingting, don't you have a crush on Sister Hui, right? She is several years older than you."

Song Mingting replied indifferently: "So what?"

Ruan Shaoze: "..." Damn, this pervert actually admitted it.

Ruan Shaoze was deeply shocked: "You really fell in love with her, isn't there anything wrong with your eyes?!"

Song Mingting said displeased: "She is gentle and virtuous, and she cooks well. She is a good girl, at least she is much better than you."

"...Damn it," Ruan Shaoze kicked over a stool, "How do you know that her cooking is delicious, and you haven't eaten it before!"

Song Mingting said: "Who said I haven't eaten?"

"Hehe," Ruan Shaoze sneered, "You don't have the chance to eat if you want to. They are not responsible for cooking at all."

Song Mingting was taken aback, and said, "Then who made the soup I've been drinking these days?"

Ruan Shaoze's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "Of course it was made by labor and management! Otherwise, it could have fallen from the sky! Didn't you see that labor and management personally deliver the soup every day?"

Song Mingting murmured: "Obviously you walked in front, and the servants behind brought it up."

"..." Ruan Shaoze was annoyed, "Young son of the Marquis of the South, you still plan to let me serve it, even if you don't count making soup? You've made an inch of it!"

When Song Mingting heard the words, panic flashed across his face, and his gaze towards Ruan Shaoze became indescribable.

Ruan Shaoze couldn't help but take half a step back.

At this moment, Song Mingting suddenly rushed towards him, Ruan Shaoze subconsciously hugged his head, but found that the strong wind was blowing by, Song Mingting actually bypassed him and ran to the small study next door.

...What's wrong with this?

Ruan Shaoze followed up without knowing why, but when he reached the door of the small study, a system notification sounded in his mind——

"Completion of Fate Modification: 98%"

I wipe!what happened? !

Ruan Shaoze ran in hastily, seeing a mess, Song Mingting didn't know what was going on, and actually rummaged through all the used rice paper in his cabinet, and even pulled a lot of rice paper on the desk, looking at it carefully.

"What are you doing!"

When Ruan Shaoze saw his dog crawling characters all over the floor, he was so ashamed that he rushed over and grabbed the rice paper in front of Song Mingting, crumpled it up and threw it away.