Traveling to ancient times to become a princess, she wins every step of the way

Su Liluo laughed at herself. Yes, he was not related to her, and he seemed to have always had an inexplicable hostility towards her.

How could this little green tea show kindness without repaying it!

"So, how do you want me to repay you, Mr. Rong?"

Rong Yan still didn't turn around, he said: "In order to save you, my favorite clothes and robes were stained with blood. Why don't you just pay me the same as it is - ten sets."

"Gah?"

Su Liluo thought she heard wrongly and asked, "Ten sets?"

"Um……"

Depend on!

He is really a lion with a big mouth!

She thought about it and realized that Rong Yan should have been wearing a white robe when he appeared on the competition stage.

Su Liluo raised her eyes and looked at the ice blue robe Rong Yan was wearing. It was visually determined that it was made of fine silk.

The wide cuffs hanging down on both sides of his body are embroidered with elegant ink bamboo patterns, and the white piping of the patterns is very valuable at a glance.

Therefore, the texture of that set of white robes must be almost the same as this set of ice blue robes.

Ten sets!

Su Liluo felt a pain secretly.

"hiss……"

In her excitement, she felt a pulling pain at the wound.

Hey!

never mind!

It is better to spend money than to owe this little green tea for saving his life.

"Okay, Mr. Rong can save A Li when he is in danger. This kind of kindness is worth it, let alone ten sets of clothes, even a hundred."

Gee!

Sure enough, the richer the person, the more stingy they are.

It was only one set of clothes that was dirty, but she was asked to pay ten sets of clothes.

Hey!

Su Liluo turned her face gloomily and stared at the scarlet brocade bed curtain above her head, her heart bleeding.

If those bastards like the Five Ugly Southern Xinjiang weren't so vicious, they teamed up to hurt her with hidden weapons.

She wouldn't owe Xiao Green Tea such a big favor.

snort!

When she finds a chance in the future, she will definitely get this debt back from them.

"Hey……"

Rong Yan, who had his back turned to her, listened to Su Liluo's long sigh, raised her thin lips slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Taking a step forward, he left the room.

"Master Rong."

Following his instructions, the maid who was standing outside but did not go in saw him and saluted him respectfully.

Rong Yan turned his head and looked at her. He was silent for a moment and then spoke: "Miss A Li is awake. Do not get water on the wound and do not move too much. Please, please watch her more."

"Yes... Mr. Rong, please rest assured that I will take good care of Miss A Li."

The maid thought to herself, this girl A Li is really amazing.

Not only could she become the guest of the young master and his wife, but she could also make Mr. Rong, who had never been nosy, so attracted to her.

Rong Yan nodded, then walked down the steps and returned to his room.

Diabolo was in the room sorting out the letters he received today for Rong Yan. When he saw him coming back, he hurriedly walked to the basin and threw a soft handkerchief for Rong Yan to clean his hands and face.

"Sir, here you go."

"Ah."

Rong Yan casually took the wet handkerchief handed over by Diabolo, wiped his hands, and when he lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the soft white handkerchief in his palm.

Rong Yan couldn't help but picture Su Liluo's gentle sleeping face in her mind.

Diabolo, who was standing aside waiting to serve him, saw that his master was silent for a long time, his eyes full of doubts, but he did not dare to disturb him.

It wasn't until there was a sound of insects outside the window that he calmed down.

Rong Yan's fingertips ran over the corner of the handkerchief, and Rong Yan's peach blossom eyes changed several times before he handed the handkerchief to the diabolo beside him.

"Diabaku, what kind of person is this Princess Rui?"

Rong Yan asked this question lightly, as if he was asking, but also as if he was whispering.

Diabolo is no better than Qingfeng. He follows Rong Yan with no inhibitions and dares to say anything freely.

He quickly alienated Rong Yan's attitude toward Su Liluo in his mind, and then slowly said:

"Returning to the young master, in Diaozhu's eyes, Miss A Li is extremely courageous and intelligent."

After hearing his words, Rong Yan turned his eyes sideways, looked into Diabolo's eyes, and didn't speak for a long time.

Diabolo had a slight smile on his face, nodded slightly, and said no more.

Rong Yan let out a long sigh, walked behind the desk, lifted up his robe with one hand, and sat down.

"Is there any letter from there today?"

"Yes, the diabolos have been sorted out for the young master and placed in brocade boxes. Please take a look at them."

"Okay, it's late at night, you should go down and rest first."

"Yes."

Rong Yan lowered his head, opened several brocade boxes on the table, took out a piece of letter and read it.

The first letter is Qiu Wanshan's letter.

[Young Master, this year’s autumn is approaching. According to your previous instructions, my subordinates asked people to donate another five thousand taels of silver for the emperor’s autumn use.

The emperor doesn't seem to care so much about what happened before, but the old lady has lost a lot of weight in the past few days because she misses the young master.

Besides, the eldest son will return to the city soon. 】

The second letter was from someone looking for Long Yunxuan's whereabouts.

[Sir, Prince Rui’s whereabouts are still not found. Please punish him. 】

The third letter was written by Li Mingyue himself.

[Young Master, that person may have changed something recently. Please return to the city within a few days so that you can make a decision. 】

Rong Yan read the letters and put them all back into the brocade box. He stood at the window and looked at the night outside. After a long time, he turned off the lights and went to bed.

After Su Liluo Rong Yan left, she drank some pear soup brought in by the maid to moisten her throat and replenish her strength.

She didn't wake up again that night.

The original owner's body was in pretty good shape due to her training during this period of time.

Su Liluo, who was poisoned and hit by a dart, recovered extremely well from her wounds after a day and night of rest, and her complexion was as rosy as usual.

Long Nishang had been thinking about coming over to see her early in the morning.

Seeing Su Liluo sitting on the bed and eating a large bowl of hot soup and fresh vegetable noodles, she was so happy that she couldn't even open her mouth from ear to ear.

"Sister A Li, it's so great. Seeing you recover so quickly, my heart can finally let go!"

Su Liluo smiled fondly at her: "Xiaojiu, didn't I scare you yesterday?"

"It's okay, it's okay! As long as sister A Li is fine, Xiao Jiu will be fine!"

"Well, by the way, how about Wuying? He's not hurt, is he!?"

Su Liluo only remembered that Wuying blocked the attack for her before she fell into coma. She didn't know what happened after that.

Long Nishang smiled and replied: "He is fine, not injured."

Although Wuying also experienced a fierce battle against Yu Ge, with his skills, he was not invincible.

The most important thing is that the other four of the Five Chou in Southern Xinjiang were too busy taking care of themselves at the time and had no chance to sneak attack Wuying.

Long Nishang suddenly remembered the scene he saw yesterday.

She approached Su Liluo mysteriously and said, "Sister Ali, do you know how scary that Young Master Rong is?"

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Su Liluo put down the chopsticks in her hand and looked at her: "What's wrong with him?"

The bloody and violent scene yesterday appeared in front of Long Nishang's eyes, and she couldn't help but gossip with Su Liluo.

It turned out that yesterday, Rong Yan and Tu Lang asked for the antidote, but Tu Lang refused to give it.

Later, Rong Yan actually chopped the slaughtered wolf into a bloody man.

The other three ugly men wanted to fight Rong Yan at first, but later they found out that the difference in strength was really huge, so they took the initiative to ask for peace and save the life of the slaughtered wolf.

Tu Lang finally gave in and handed over the antidote with his own hands.

At that time, Long Nishang was dumbfounded in the audience.

She had never thought that a noble and elegant young man like Rong Yan could be so cold-blooded and ruthless.