In a blink of an eye, they are the first seven of Ruan Da’s family.

After people left and the tea cooled down, apart from Ruan Ningxiang, Luo Qingli was the only one who still remembered.

Ruan Ningxiang hadn't seen Luo Qingli for several days and found that she had lost a lot of weight. Luo Qingli was not afraid of Tu San helping her that day. Tu San must have caused trouble for her afterwards.

When she saw Luo Qingli, Ruan Ningxiang took her and hid in the house.

Ruan Ningxiang took Luo Qingli's hand and rolled up her sleeves. The bruises on her body had not completely subsided.

"That bastard Tu San." Ruan Ningxiang cursed hoarsely, her voice as if it had been sandpapered, and then said, "Sister Luo, I need your help."

Luo Qingli raised her eyes and looked over.

Ruan Ningxiang prevented anyone from eavesdropping and told her plan in detail.

After hearing this, Luo Qingli shook her head and disagreed, "No, it's too dangerous. If he finds out, at least you will lose your virginity, and at worst, your life will be lost!"

Ruan Ningxiang gestured with her fingers to tell her to lower her voice, "I know, but in the current situation, is there a better way?"

"Then I'll do it, don't take any chances." Luo Qingli whispered.

"No, you don't have any effort at all." Ruan Ningxiang held her hand, her eyes were determined, "Sister Luo, believe me, I have made sufficient preparations this time."

"But Tu San won't let me come to you now. It's because of Ruan Da, the leader of the family, that I have the opportunity to come here today." Luo Qingli said in a low voice.

Ruan Ningxiang glanced at the little girl next to Luo Qingli and said, "We will take action today."

The little girl Luo Qingli brought was the one who followed Ruan Yajun before, and Ruan Ningxiang knew her.

After Ruan Yajun passed away, Tu San rewarded the little girl in Ruan Yajun's courtyard to the few guards who followed him.

It was Luo Qingli who came forward to beg Tu San, and Tu San let them go, and later Luo Qingli took them into his own courtyard.

This person in front of me is a trustworthy person.

Ruan Ningxiang has prepared rouge, gouache, and the paint Yan Ziyu bought when painting.

After a while, Ruan Ningxiang and the little girl changed their appearance.

From beginning to end, Ruan Ningxiang turned into a little girl with braids, and the little girl disguised herself as Ruan Ningxiang.

The light is too bright during the day, so it can only be said that there is a half-dozen similarities, and you can see the clues if you look closely.

At night, when the light is dark and the details are obscured, the images look almost the same.

Ruan Ningxiang told her to hide in her room and pretend to be sick and never leave the room.

Although the little girl was scared, she gritted her teeth and agreed.

When the time was almost up, Luo Qingli stood up and said deliberately: "Axiang, you have a good rest. I will come to see you another day. Azhu and we are going back."

Ruan Ningxiang, disguised as a little girl, did not bring the eye-catching spring snow knife, but hid a wolf dagger in her boots.

He lowered his head all the way, folded his hands in front of his body, and followed Luo Qingli.

Passing by the door, one of the guards asked: "The Seventh Master went back so early?"

Luo Qingli's heartbeat quickened, "Axiang is not feeling well, so let's rest for now. By the way, don't disturb her. She's too sad. Let her rest more."

After saying that, Luo Qingli held up the hem of her skirt and walked out. It wasn't until she got out of the courtyard and got on the horse that she slowly exhaled.

Luo Qingli couldn't help but be curious: "Axiang, why did I never know that you can actually disguise yourself? Is this what the master taught you?"

"Um."

This is the first step. Any mistakes or changes can lead to failure and implicate Luo Qingli.

Ruan Ningxiang did not dare to take it lightly.

All the way out of Lingyun Peak, in the evening, we returned to Xiaoyun Peak where Luo Qingli was.

Luo Qingli sent someone to deliver a letter to Tu San, inviting him to come over.

During this period, Ruan Ningxiang changed into Luo Qingli's makeup again, and Luo Qingli dressed up as a little girl.

After finishing everything, it was already dark.

Ruan Ningxiang asked Luo Qingli to step aside first. She pretended to be Luo Qingli and waited for Tu San's arrival.

It was almost late at night when Tu San appeared here covered in dust.

There were dim candles in the house and the light was very dim.

"Luoluo actually took the initiative to invite me today. The sun really came out in the west."

Tu San threw the nine-ring knife that never left his body on the table and sat down next to Ruan Ningxiang.

Tonight, Ruan Ningxiang wore her hair in a woman's bun and wore a bright red skirt with flowing cloud patterns embroidered with gold threads. She lowered her head, poured a cup of tea, and pushed it in front of Tu San.

Tu San couldn't bear it anymore, so he took it and took a sip.

She didn't realize that she had tampered with the tea at all.

Ruan Ningxiang coughed twice. Although she could fake makeup, she couldn't fake her voice. In order to hide her original voice and look these past two days, she didn't even dare to drink water and deliberately made her voice hoarse.

At this moment, he deliberately lowered his voice and spoke, "I have thought a lot in the past two days. If the boss doesn't dislike me, I am willing to serve you for the rest of my life."

Tu Sanse looked at the makeup-wearing 'Luo Qingli' with squinting eyes. Her red lips were pretty, dignified and gorgeous, and her shy smile was a hundred times more seductive than those pretentious girls in Yanyu Tower.

"I heard they said you've been sick these days." Tu San stroked Luo Qingli's slender and soft hands, "I didn't know that I tortured you so hard that night. Look at your hoarse voice. It's weird.

It’s heartbreaking.”

The man in front of him was as ugly as a rotten toad. Thinking of what Sister Luo had gone through, Ruan Ningxiang wanted to stab him now.

There's no rush.

Ruan Ningxiang endured her nausea, withdrew her hand, stood up and walked around behind him, taking the initiative to hook the belt around his waist, "Then, the master, can you please stop tying me up tonight and let me serve you well?"

It's not that Tu San has any habit of torturing people, it's just that his health was not good before and he didn't react without some stimulation.

Recently, since he took the medicine prescribed by his uncle, he has returned to his former vigor and vitality.

After seeing too much of Luo Qingli cowering and crying, and thinking about how ecstatic she looked when she took the initiative to please, Tu San suddenly became fierce again.

Resisting the urge to knock the man down, he allowed 'Luo Qingli' to push him onto the bed.

The light there is dimmer, making it harder to spot clues.

Ruan Ningxiang untied his clothes little by little.

I was also unsure of the amount of tasteless tea, when it would take effect, how much of a reaction it would have, and whether it could hold him back for a minute or two.

Ruan Ningxiang tried her best to slow down her movements. Tu San squinted his eyelids in enjoyment, and his eyes fell on her without closing his eyes.

Ruan Ningxiang's hand could only touch his rough flesh again and again.

"What Luoluo said about serving me, isn't it just touching me like this?"

Tu San's half-closed eyes opened again.

Just as she was about to get up and take off her clothes, Ruan Ningxiang pushed her down again. She held up the complicated skirt and knelt down to straddle his lap.

"The boss looks at me like this, I'm a little... shy..."

Although Ruan Ningxiang's voice was mute, it was filled with delicate tenderness.

One hand was stroking it, and the other hand was quietly reaching for the dagger hidden in the boots under the hem of the skirt.

Tu San put his hands under his head, slowly closed his eyes, and waited quietly for what happened next...

What awaited me was a heartache.

Tu San pushed the person on him away, "Luo Qingli, how dare you attack me!"

Ruan Ningxiang's eyes flashed with a fierce glare, "Third uncle, your appearance has faded with age, and you don't even recognize me anymore?"

"Who are you?" Although the night was dark, Tu San still heard some clues in the hoarse voice and stared in shock, "Ruan Ningxiang?!"

Tu San's chest was still half-inserted with the dagger, but he couldn't kill him with one blow.

Ruan Ningxiang had already retreated to the table and took Tu San's nine-ring knife first. The knife was much heavier than Chun Xue's.
Chapter completed!