Yan Ziyu took the initiative to please her just for the sake of his mother and concubine, and to quickly resolve everything here.

He can tolerate anything.

It's just that every time he tolerates it, it will bury deeper hatred in his heart.

Now, anger and shame, everything, have turned into the pleasure of revenge.

One layer after another pushed him to the forefront.

He heard her soft sobs and imagined the pitiful appearance of her being bullied when he was under him.

Unfortunately, there were no candles lit in the room.

He couldn't see it, he could only feel it. He felt her delicate body trembling slightly and her voice trembling slightly.

The pleasure of revenge is infinitely higher.

In the end, he seemed to have forgotten everything. The images that filled his mind of him being tied up and forced to humiliate gradually became blank, and only disturbed breathing and seductive panting were left in his ears.

He didn't know when his movements became gentle.

After a long, long time, he regained his composure in the midst of the storm.

But her voice was extremely hoarse, "Are you really not planning to leave here?"

Ruan Ningxiang's hot flash receded slightly, and she stroked her equally hot chest, "If you don't leave, my mother is here. I was born in Yundu Mountain and grew up in Yundu Mountain. Yundu Mountain is my home, and I will not abandon my home."

My mother and I left together."

Yan Ziyu's eyes were heavy, and Ruan Ningxiang's hand touched his chin again, "Ziyu, don't even think about knocking me out. Even if you send me out of the cottage, I will still run back by myself."

After saying that, she realized a problem and her heart tightened, "Why do you want to go back?"

The night concealed the complicated emotions in Yan Ziyu's heart, "You won't let me go. I don't think it's useful. Instead of thinking unrealistically, it's better to think about how to make Tu San appear."

Ruan Ningxiang frowned, "He didn't show up on my father's memorial day, and the southern border defense map didn't attract him to show up. It's obvious that this person has started to be on guard. Maybe there is a traitor between us who has tipped off the information."

Yan Ziyu said quietly: "Wouldn't you know if there is a traitor if you try it?"

"How to try?" Ruan Ningxiang asked curiously.

Yan Ziyu led her to think again, "Now, Tu San is busy recovering the bandits in the south, so you send people to sow discord between them and cause them to have civil strife. Tu San will definitely be angry when he finds out.

If he comes looking for you then, it means there is no traitor; if he does not come, it means there is a traitor."

"It seems to make sense." Ruan Ningxiang kissed the side of his face, "My mother once said that you resemble my father, but now it seems that my husband and my father are really the same. They both have a literary head, which is easy to use."

Yan Ziyu closed her eyes indifferently, "Okay, go to sleep."

"oh."

Ruan Ningxiang stared at Yan Ziyu's face close at hand in the night, and shrank into his arms again.

She slept soundly that night.

Yan Ziyu stayed up all night.

Tu San got the half-dream out of nowhere, and used his addiction to half-dream to make several village leaders fall under his disguised control.

The bandits in the southern border are not the only ones he wants to deal with in Yundu Mountain. He also wants to deal with those bandits who are quite powerful when they get together.

He couldn't let Tu San grow bigger. He wanted to use Yundu Mountain to stir up chaos in the southern border and make them kill each other. He would reap the benefits.

Therefore, he must let the person in his arms play a key role in his plan without any defense.

Recently, Ruan Ningxiang and Zhao Jingran discussed it and planned to copy the southern border defense layout map and give it to the Vulture Village, Black Tiger Village, and Heming Village respectively.

Zhao Jingran once again tried to stir up trouble and lobbying, and sure enough, these people had the intention of scheming against each other.

There were quarrels and even fights among several cottages that Tu San wanted to control.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.

Early winter is approaching, and Ruan Yajun ultimately failed to survive the early winter and left with regrets.

White silk was hung on Yundu Mountain. The wind rustled through the branches, and the snowflakes that rolled in wet the white silk.

Ruan Ningxiang almost fainted from crying, Luo Qingli persuaded her.

Yan Ziyu on the side wiped her tears, "Now that the leader is gone, Tu San will definitely keep his eye on Yundu Mountain. What you should consider now is the next thing, what should you do?"

Ruan Ningxiang wiped her tears. She hadn't tested Tu San yet. She was not sure if there was a traitor in the village and what would happen next.

Ruan Ningxiang said reluctantly: "I will take you away from here."

"Aren't you leaving?" Yan Ziyu's tone was high for a moment.

Ruan Ningxiang lowered her head and shook her head.

"Your mother is gone, what else do you have to miss here?" Yan Ziyu was slightly angry, "This shabby village can be given to anyone who wants it."

"But I haven't avenged my parents yet!" Ruan Ningxiang gritted her teeth, hatred flowing out from between her teeth, "Now that my mother is gone, Tu San will definitely not be able to sit still. I don't want to miss this opportunity."

But the man in front of her was innocent, and she didn't want him to follow her into danger.

Ruan Ningxiang took Yan Ziyu's warm hand and trembled her eyelashes slightly, "Tzuyu, I will send you away. If you are still willing to accept me, I will go to the capital to find you after I resolve the matter here."

Yan Ziyu really wanted to ridicule her, but since then, he was so stupid that he couldn't even tell that the person in front of him was the traitor, and he still wanted to take revenge, overestimating his own abilities.

Now that everything here is coming to an end, he should leave this person behind.

But why did he feel no pleasure at all, and why did he still want to take her away.

Yan Ziyu didn't understand his irritable mood.

Zhao Jingran, who had been busy, walked in.

Ruan Ningxiang frowned at Yan Ziyu and ordered decisively, "Aran, send my uncle away from here."

"Okay." Zhao Jingran responded, then raised his arm.

"you……"

Ruan Ningxiang felt a pain in the back of her neck, turned around slowly, her eyes darkened, and she fainted in Zhao Jingran's arms.

Zhao Jingran held up Ruan Ningxiang and handed him over to Yan Ziyu, "Leave it to me to deal with Tu San. I've already arranged for someone to take over at Yundu Bridge, so I'll leave Axiang to my uncle."

Yan Ziyu picked up Ruan Ningxiang from Zhao Jingran's arms, and glanced at the tomb of Master Ruan with a deep look, "Take that one with you too."

Akko and Ayue left Yundu Mountain late at night protecting Ruan Ningxiang, Yan Ziyu, Luo Qingli, An An and Xiuer.

The cold wind was bleak, swirling in the valley, making a roaring cry.

Ruan Ningxiang woke up from being jolted in the carriage.

When she woke up, she saw An An's big black eyes staring at her, "Little aunt, you're awake."

Ruan Ningxiang rubbed the back of her neck. She leaned in Luo Qingli's arms, opposite Yan Ziyu and An An.

Ruan Ningxiang had a bad premonition. She opened the car window and looked out. It was already dawn, and the carriage was speeding among the mountains.

A Ke and A Yue were driving the car, and Ruan Ningxiang shouted: "A Ke, go back!"

"Miss." Ake said solemnly, "We managed to escape Tu San's eyes with great difficulty."

"A'ke! I'm the second in charge of the family. I can't be a coward and just leave the mess to A Ran. Do you understand?"

A Yue's face was flushed by the wind, "Miss, the seventh master doesn't want the young lady to be in danger. Moreover, the seventh master has also arranged a way out for himself. Only when we leave can he have no worries."

"Has he arranged a way out for himself?" Ruan Ningxiang asked.

Suddenly there was a loud sound that shook the whole ground.

The horse was frightened and neighed. Ruan Ningxiang hit the carport and almost fell to the ground when Yan Ziyu reached out and pulled her into his arms.

A Ke finally managed to steady his horse.

Looking at the other end of the mountain from a distance, there was a burst of thick smoke.

Did Zhao Jingran succeed?
Chapter completed!