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Chapter 675 Why do you still dream of costume dramas?

Ling Wanwan’s words are eloquent:

"He seems to like making sweet-scented osmanthus peach cake very much. He asks me to make it for him every day. When it's ready, Chi Heng sends it directly to his room."

"Today is no exception. When I made it today, I added a lot of wine to his portion and added twice as much seasoning to suppress the taste. He shouldn't eat it."

Su Mi was surprised: "Wine? Where did you get the wine?"

"Aren't I responsible for cooking these days? I secretly hide some cooking wine every time." She took the initiative to take over the responsibility of cooking and was not looking for trouble.

"Are you trying to get him drunk? This possibility... is not very high, right? Although my brother does not drink much, and his alcohol capacity is probably not very good, can you really get him drunk with just a few cakes?"

Ling Wanwan naturally considered this point: "Even if you can't get him completely drunk, just make him half awake and not drunk."

Su Mi looked at her: "What do you mean?"

Ling Wanwan said word by word, leaning into her cousin's ear:

"These days, every time he comes to the villa, doesn't he always come to your room to see you? Today is probably no exception."

"I've thought about it. I want to pretend to be you and hold him back while you take the opportunity to leave. It would be more convenient if he is drunk and confused."

Su Mi completely understood what she meant, and stood up quickly: "No! It's very dangerous for you to do this!"

"What's the danger? Can your brother still kill me?"

Su Mi frowned: "You clearly know the danger I'm talking about... No, let's find other ways."

Ling Wanwan pressed her hand down and whispered: "This is the best way now! If you continue to stay, I'm afraid that he will really be impulsive and take you abroad! And, what if?

If he really does something unforgivable to you, I'm afraid that your second master Huo will bloodbath your clan..."

Su Mi still objected: "Then I can't leave you alone."

"You just need to leave first and then call the police or find someone to rescue me. As long as one of us can escape, we will both escape!"

Although Su Mi understood everything, she still couldn't let Ling Wanwan take such a risk for herself just to hold Zong Lu back.

Ling Wanwan was helpless and said: "What has your cousin not seen before? I am a social news reporter. Back then, two gangsters were killing each other. I took people to report on the scene. A severed arm was thrown directly under my nose. I

I just shook off the broken arm and continued shooting... This matter really doesn't matter now. I will adapt to the situation when the time comes. Can't I deal with a half-drunk person?"

After repeated persuasion, Su Mi finally agreed.

The current situation is probably the same as this.

What came to mind again: "Cousin, can you make sweet-scented osmanthus peach cake?"

"Yes, I can make a lot of desserts. You know I used to be a reporter for the food section."

Su Mi's heart moved.

Osmanthus peach cake.

This is Zong Paner’s specialty snack.

It was also Zhao Chuli’s last meal before his death hundreds of years ago.

Maybe it was because of this that Zong Lu became interested in the sweet-scented osmanthus peach cake made by his cousin.

Ling Wanwan was thoughtful: "The biggest problem now is, how can we deceive your brother and make him think that I am you."

Su Mi's mind changed and she whispered to Ling Wanwan, then walked to the door and knocked on it:

"Chi Heng."

Chi Heng came in: "Do you have any instructions, Miss Su?"

Su Mi glanced at Ling Wanwan: "My cousin said that her current room is not ventilated and she is very depressed. Let's see if she can change her room."

"Change rooms?" Chi Heng was startled.

Although there are many rooms in Qiushui Villa, it is not easy to change them at will.

Because the doors and windows of their rooms have been treated.

Ling Wanwan came over: "I know what you are thinking. It is easy to escape from other rooms. The doors and windows of Mimi and I's room are locked, right? Isn't this difficult to handle? Just switch our rooms.

.”

Chi Heng still hesitated.

Seeing that he seemed to be about to turn around and call Zong Lu to ask about it, Su Mi shouted: "Is there any need to ask my brother about such a small matter? Anyway, he will come tonight. Let's talk to him tomorrow morning, Chi Heng, please excuse me."

Chi Heng was not stupid and could guess that the two of them had some plans when they changed rooms.

Looking at Su Mi's expectant and pleading eyes, the young man finally lowered his eyes: "Okay."

It's not just to help Su Mi and Ling Wanwan.

Subconsciously, he really didn't want Zong Lu to continue to make mistakes.

I wish Su Mi and Ling Wanwan would leave as soon as possible.

But he didn't dare to betray Mr. Zong and let Su Mi go with his own hands.



After changing rooms, it was already dark.

Turning off the light, Ling Wanwan stood in Su Mi's original room and touched the jade bracelet on her wrist.

If you want to act, you must act well.

Just now she asked Su Mi to give her the bracelet on her wrist.

It's all a fool's errand, but with a bracelet, it should be possible to confuse the fake with the real one.

She changed into the pajamas Zong Lu had prepared for Su Mi.

Lie down on the bed and cover yourself with a thin blanket.

As the night gets darker, sleepiness also rises.

He didn't wait for Zong Lu's arrival.

Could it be that this Master Zong won’t come today?

If so, the plan will be disrupted...

That’s all.

Once it comes, make peace with it.

If this method doesn't work, then think of another method.

After thinking about it, she closed her eyes, unable to hold on any longer and lost consciousness.

I slept in a haze, and my consciousness suddenly woke up.

She opened her eyes, but her vision was filled with chaotic black.

It's like entering a void world where heaven and earth merge into one.

Ahead, there seemed to be a light shining, tempting her to go over.

She took a deep breath and walked over step by step involuntarily.

The light spreads, and the blackness spreads like clouds.

She saw herself in an ancient courtyard.

He was immediately stunned and rubbed his eyes.

...what's going on?

Dreaming?

She pinched her thigh hard.

It doesn't hurt.

No feeling!

So, I must be in a dream right now!

Suddenly, a voice came.

She followed the sound and looked——

I saw a slender figure sitting on a big tree, hugging the trunk, swaying, her charming face was red with anger, and she was cursing:

"If you don't save me, I won't save you. What's the big deal! You're born like a dog and don't do anything for people. What kind of man are you? You want to be my brother-in-law? Bah, bah, bah—"

The maid under the tree begged: "Miss Pan'er! Don't move. If you move again, the tree trunk won't be able to support you! I'll call the servant..."

Lingwanwan is messy in the wind, why are you still dreaming about costume dramas?

Have you been fascinated by any ancient TV series recently?

Miss Paner?

Is there such a leading character in the costume drama she watches?

At this moment, the girl on the tree screamed "Ah" and fell down from the tree.

Ling Wanwan was startled, and subconsciously raised her hands to catch the girl, hoping to save the girl.

My arms are like air.

The girl went straight through her arm and fell to the ground with a bang!


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