Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Ling Wanwan plausibly said:

"He seems to like the sweet-scented osmanthus peach cake. He asks me to make it for him every day. When it's done, Chi Heng will send it 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 probably wouldn't eat it."

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

"Aren't I in charge of cooking these few days? Every time I secretly hide some cooking wine." She took the initiative to take over the responsibility of cooking.

"Are you trying to get him drunk? The possibility...isn't that great? Although my brother really doesn't drink much, and his alcohol capacity is probably not very good, but can you really get him drunk with just a few pieces of pastries?"

Ling Wanwan naturally thought about this point: "Even if he can't be completely drunk, it's fine to let him be half-awake."

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

Ling Wanwan said word by word, leaning into his cousin's ear and saying:

"During these days, every time he came to the villa, didn't he come to your room to see you first? Today is probably no exception."

"I've thought about it. I want to pretend to be you, hold him back, and you take the opportunity to leave. It should be more convenient if he's drunk and delirious."

Su Mi fully understood what she meant, and stood up quickly: "No! You are very dangerous like this!"

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

Su Mi frowned: "You know exactly what danger I'm talking about... No, let's find another way."

But Ling Wanwan pressed her hand down, and said in a low voice, "This is the best way now! I'm afraid if you continue to stay, I'm afraid that he is really impulsive and really takes you abroad! Also, what if He really did something unforgivable to you, I'm afraid your second master Huo will wash your family with blood..."

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

"You go first, then call the police, or find someone to save me. As long as one of us can run away, we will both run away!"

Although Su Mi understood everything, it was still impossible for Ling Wanwan to take such a risk for herself in order to hold back Zong Lu.

Ling Wanwan was helpless, and said, "What hasn't your cousin seen before? I'm a social news reporter. When two gangsters killed each other, I took people to the scene to report, and a broken arm was thrown right under my nose. They just threw off the severed arm and continued to shoot... Now this matter is really not going to happen. I will adapt to the situation at that time, can't I still deal with a half-drunk person?"

After repeated persuasion, Su Mi finally agreed.

Now this situation, I'm afraid it can only be the case.

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

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

Su Mi's heart skipped a beat.

Osmanthus Peach Crisp.

This is Zong Pan'er's best dessert.

It was also the last meal of Zhao Chuli hundreds of years ago before he died.

Perhaps because of this, 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 fool your brother into thinking that I am you."

Su Mi changed her mind, whispered to Ling Wanwan, then walked to the door, and knocked on the door:

"Chi Heng."

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

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

"Change the room?" 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 the two people's rooms have been treated.

Ling Wanwan came over: "I know what you're thinking, other rooms are easy to escape, but the doors and windows of my room and Mimi's room are locked, isn't it? It's not easy to deal with? Just switch our two rooms. .”

Chi Heng still hesitated.

Seeing that he seemed to turn around and ask Zong Lu on the phone, Su Mi yelled: "Such a trivial matter, do you need to ask brother? Anyway, he will come tonight, so I will tell him tomorrow morning, Chi Heng, please."

Chi Heng is not stupid, he guessed that the two of them must have some plans to switch rooms.

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

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

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

I wish Su Mi and Ling Wanwan would leave sooner.

But he dared not let him betray Young Master Zong and release Su Mi with his own hands.

……

After changing the room, the night was dark.

After 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 have to act enough.

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

With the bracelet, it should be easier to confuse the fake with the real one.

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

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

As the night gets darker, the sleepiness also rises little by little.

I didn't wait until Zonglu's arrival.

Is this young master Zong not coming today?

If so, the plan will be disrupted...

That's it.

They come, the security.

If this method doesn't work, try another method.

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

After sleeping in a cloud of mist, he suddenly became conscious.

She opened her eyes, but there was a chaotic blackness in her sight.

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

Ahead, there seemed to be lights flickering, tempting her to pass.

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

The light spreads, and the blackness is like a cloud.

She saw herself in an ancient courtyard.

Immediately stunned, he rubbed his eyes.

……How is this going?

dreaming?

She pinched her thigh hard.

It doesn't hurt.

no feelings!

So, it must be a dream right now!

Suddenly, a voice came.

She followed the sound--

I saw a slender figure sitting on a big tree, hugging the trunk, staggering, his delicate face was flushed with anger, and he was swearing:

"If you don't save it, don't save it, what's the big deal! You are born like a dog, you don't do any human affairs, what kind of man, you want to be my brother-in-law, bah, bah, bah—"

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

Ling Wanwan is in a mess in the wind, why dream of a costume drama?

Have you been fascinated by some ancient TV series recently?

Miss Pan'er?

Is there such a number one character in the costume drama she watched?

Just at this moment, the girl on the tree screamed 'ah' and fell down from the tree

Ling Wanwan was taken aback, and subconsciously raised his hands to catch it, trying to save the girl.

His arms are like air.

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