The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

Xuezhu carried the tray and walked to the south gate of Ling Chun, hesitated for a moment, then knocked on the door, "Young master, this servant is here to bring you tea."

After a while, Ling Chunan's lazy voice came from inside the door, "Come in."

Xue Zhu pushed the door open and went in, not daring to look sideways, she was about to leave after putting down her tea.

"Wait." Ling Chunan stopped the little girl, "Come here."

"Young master." Xuezhu shuddered.

"Go and tell the housekeeper for me to make some clean clothes for me, and take these by the way," Ling Chunan pointed to the open boxes of clothes in the room, "let them take them all and throw them away."

Originally, Ling Chunan wanted to maintain the human design as much as possible, but after seeing the original owner's miraculous taste in clothes, he decided to let it go. Not to mention the harsh colors of those clothes, they were uncomfortable to wear. I really don't know how he could bear it. Ling Chunan Chu Nan has never been the one to wrong herself, so of course she can do whatever she wants.

Although I was a little surprised why this young master suddenly changed his gender, the little girl who was used to being oppressed didn't dare to have any doubts, she agreed repeatedly, and hurriedly went to call someone, and when she went to the door to close the door for Ling Chunan, It was only then that Xue Zhu saw this young master leaning on the soft couch by the window wearing only a lewd garment. From her position, she could just see his delicate collarbone, his well-defined chest and half of his clean side. She stared blankly at her face for a while, only to realize that she had lost her mind, and hastily and carefully closed the door and retreated.

Xuemei came over with sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and saw Xuezhu hurriedly walking out of the courtyard from a distance, she couldn't help calling: "Xuezhu, what are you doing here in such a hurry? Has the young master's tea been delivered? Why is your face so red?" ? Are you sick?"

"I, I'm not... the young master asked me to make clothes for him. And, also, the young master..." Xue Zhu blushed even more.

"Master, what's the matter, Master?" Xuemei was a little worried.

"Master is so pretty." Xue Zhu said with a blushing face.

"..." Xuemei sized Xuezhu's eyes, then laughed out loud, and tapped her eyebrows with one free hand, "You girl, didn't you wake up last night, okay, okay, hurry up Go make clothes for the young master."

Ling Chunan was already up when Xuemei knocked on the door and came in. He adjusted the only plain clothes he had found with great difficulty, "It's just in time, come with me to see the one in Zizhuyuan." He said Glancing at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in Xuemei's hand, "Take this with you."

"Yes, young master." Xuemei Fushen replied.

"Xuezhu said she hasn't eaten for two days?" Ling Chunan asked as she walked ahead.

"Yes, that girl didn't drink a sip of water for two days." Xuemei replied, "She has a bit of a stubborn temper, but she should be fine in two days, young master, don't worry, but... young master, the prince will be back in two days gone."

Although An Zhiqi liked to go out to play in the past, he never brought anyone home, but this time he even brought a brothel girl back. If King An Jing came back, he would be so angry.

Ling Chunan nodded to indicate that he understood, Xuemei hesitated to speak, and finally swallowed the unspoken persuasion.

The two walked through the bamboo forest path and came to a small courtyard.

The two guards at the door cupped their hands and saluted, "I have seen the young master."

Ling Chunan nodded, "Open the door." Then he glanced at Xuemei and took the plate from her hand, "You wait here first."

Xuemei was a little worried, "But..."

Ling Chunan glanced at her, Xuemei hurriedly backed away silently.

"Host, will you be beaten if you go in like this?" In the original plot, although the girl was very weak, she still stood up to fight at the critical moment and beat the villain to death with a candlestick. Now Ling Chunan is alone like this Go in, no wonder 098 is a little worried.

Ling Chunan: "She can't beat me."

"..." You really want to fight with a girl!

After entering the courtyard, Ling Chunan put the plate on the stone table under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, then walked slowly to the east side room, and raised his voice, "Miss Lan Qing, it's been two days, have you thought about it yet?"

There was silence inside the door.

Ling Chunan said again: "If you follow me, young master, from now on, I will keep you well-fed and hot, and you won't have to suffer from being displaced again, how about it?"

After a while, there was a voice of gnashing teeth in the room: "Get lost."

A playful smile appeared on Ling Chunan's face, "098, this girl is much more interesting than the heroine."

"...Host, you don't really like her, do you?"

"Is there any problem?" Ling Chunan asked.

098: "No, no problem."

The difference between this world and the previous world is that there can be three wives and four concubines, and men are superior to women. According to Ling Chunan's identity, he has no problem with how many wives he wants to marry, anyway, he has King An Jing behind him.

But what 098 doesn't understand is why the host is suddenly interested in the girl?

Then it remembered the letter written by Shu Siyan in the previous world, and suddenly realized that if a man finds out that the host has a wife in the future, he will definitely die of anger, and the host must be taking revenge on the man.

"098, you think too much." Ling Chunan interrupted 098's thoughts that were becoming more and more irrelevant, "Am I such a narrow-minded person?"

098 resolutely said: "No!" No wonder.

Ling Chunan: "You are getting more and more courageous."

"...I'm sorry, host, I was wrong."

Ignoring 098, Ling Chunan said to the door again: "If you don't want to come with me, it's fine, come out to eat something, and I'll send you back to Baixiang Building later."

The people inside the door didn't seem to react, and they were silent for a long time before whispering: "What you said is true?"

"Of course, although my personality is not very good, I never force women," Ling Chunan said in an emphatic tone, "Do you think I have done anything to make you sad these two days? It's because you dropped a lot of precious porcelain in my house, But this young master won't bother with you. Well, come out, if you starve to death in my mansion, then the world won't laugh at me for running out of food in the palace."

Although everything he said was false, what Ling Chunan said clearly and logically sounded quite reasonable. After all, Lan Qing is a little girl who has not yet reached the age of Ji. She has been hungry for two days, and she is really hungry. After that, the originally closed door opened a crack with a click.

The little girl huddled behind the door was about thirteen or fourteen, she poked her head quietly, and saw a black eye through the crack of the door.

Ling Chunan stood aside long before she opened the door, so Lan Qing didn't see him, but saw the osmanthus cake not far away under the osmanthus tree. She swallowed, raised her steps and shrank back go back.

"If I wanted to do something to you, I would have done it the day you came, why wait until now?" Ling Chunan calmly analyzed on the side.

Lan Qing, who subconsciously closed the door when Ling Chunan spoke, opened the door a little at this time, doubting: "What you said is true?"

"Of course." Ling Chunan took a step back, "I can guarantee that I won't get within three steps of you."

After Ling Chunan made this promise, Lan Qing seemed relieved a lot, she slowly opened the door wide, and then walked out from the other side of Ling Chunan.

"This girl is really easy to deceive." Ling Chunan said to 098, according to his current position, it is not easy to catch her.

Watching the host fooling the little girl 098: "..."

Lan Qing walked into the yard, stared at the delicately made and fragrant osmanthus cake and swallowed, but dared not reach out to take it.

"Don't worry, there is no poison in it." Ling Chunan said.

Lan Qing glanced at him, then stretched out her hand towards the plate without holding back.

Ling Chunan shouted again: "Wait."

Subconsciously shrunk back, Lan Qing looked at Ling Chunan in surprise and fear.

"Wipe your hands before eating." Ling Chunan handed her a handkerchief.

Lan Qing looked at her hand, then at the handkerchief, hesitated for a few seconds, took a small step forward, and extended her hand to take it.

Ling Chunan said: "You stay here for a few days first, and then go back after getting fatter, otherwise this young master will have the reputation of bullying little girls. Alright, you eat, I'm leaving first."

Speaking of Ling Chunan turned around and walked out the door, Lan Qing looked at his back, then at the handkerchief he hadn't taken away, then took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuffed it into his mouth, then his eyes lit up, and The second and third pieces were stuffed into his mouth.

After eating five or six yuan in a row, there was finally something in her stomach, but her throat was too dry, and she was choked when she took the last bite.

Just when she felt that she was about to suffocate, a cup of tea was suddenly handed to her.

"Slow down, girl." Xuemei patted Lan Qing on the back while refilling her tea.

After a while, Lan Qing finally felt that she had come back to life. She blushed and said embarrassedly: "Thank you, sister."

"Girl, you're welcome, the young master ordered the servant to bring you tea, and he also asked the servant to tell you that dinner will be brought to you in a while, and you should eat some snacks first." Xuemei said.

For the bully who snatched her back, Lan Qing obviously didn't believe it, but then she thought that Ling Chunan really didn't do anything to her just now, so she believed it again, "Thank you."

"Host, are you really going to let the heroine's sister go?" 098 asked.

"Not letting go." Ling Chunan replied.

098: "...Then you just said you would let her go back in a few days."

"She will go back in a few days, but I didn't let her go." Ling Chunan picked a bamboo leaf and put it in his mouth, "I'll play a tune for you."

In the life he lived, Ling Chunan learned various skills in order to adapt to the role, including how to blow out beautiful tunes with leaves.

098 has never heard Ling Chunan demonstrate this skill, but even if he has learned it, it has been so long, and it doesn't quite believe that Ling Chunan still remembers the tune.

But obviously 098 looked down on Ling Chunan too much, he found a corner and sat down casually, and after a while the melodious little tune rang out, but it was unexpectedly pleasant.

After a song, 098 came back to his senses, "Host, why haven't I heard this song?" There are data in various music databases in the world it has experienced, but it can't find the data of this tune.

"I didn't say that if I didn't become an actor, I might become a musician." Ling Chunan said.

098: "..." Too narcissistic.

Ling Chunan patted the leaves on his body and stood up. Just as he was about to leave, a figure suddenly descended from the sky and stood firmly in front of Ling Chunan, "Did you play the song just now?"