The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

Ling Chenyu brought Liu Yaoyao back to the villa. When he looked up, he saw four big characters "Wenxin Xiaozhu" written on the plaque on the door.

"Ask your conscience? Ask about firewood? Is this name because they are afraid that there won't be enough firewood in the farm?" Liu Yaoyao blinked her big eyes and teased seriously.

Before she finished her words, a maid suddenly ran out of the house in disheveled clothes and with tears on her face. The maid ran very fast, followed by two men dressed as squires, holding brooms in their hands and with the word "delicious" written all over their faces.

At the moment Liu Yaoyao stopped, she saw clearly that the maid was one of the thirteen village girls rescued by Leng Ji before. Liu Yaoyao remembered her name was Wang Cuilu, and the reason she remembered her was because this person often contradicted her.

"Oh my, what's going on? Is this the Wenxin Cottage version of 'Beauty and the Beast'?" Liu Yaoyao widened her eyes, looking like she was enjoying a good show.

Ling Chenyu looked helpless. He rubbed his temple and thought, "This Zhuangzi seems to be much more interesting than I thought."

When the two young servants saw someone coming, they were no longer in a hurry to chase the maid. Instead, they stared at Ling Chenyu and Liu Yaoyao with vigilance.

"You two, this is a private residence. No outsiders are allowed to enter!" One of the young men straightened his back and said loudly.

When Liu Yaoyao heard this, she immediately became interested. She put her hands on her hips and acted like a shrew: "Oh, you guys in this village are quite temperamental, right? We are not just random people. We are here... to consult our consciences! Yes, to consult our consciences!"

Ling Chenyu listened to it and shook his head, thinking: "Yaoyao, Yaoyao, you never forget to be funny wherever you go."

The two Xiao Si were confused by Liu Yaoyao's words. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out of the village. He looked gentle, but his eyes revealed a subtle shrewdness. He glanced at Ling Chenyu and Liu Yaoyao, then looked at the chaotic scene of the chase over there, and frowned slightly.

"Gentlemen, what brings you to my humble home?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

When Liu Yaoyao heard this, she immediately perked up. She looked at Ling Chenyu in disbelief, her big eyes flickering, as if to say, "You sold the villa? Is this man the owner of the manor?"

"Who are you?" Ling Chenyu asked in his unique calm tone, as if asking about the weather today. He vaguely felt that his temper seemed to have become a lot milder.

"That's right, I'm Su Wenxin, the owner of Wenxin Cottage." Su Wenxin smiled slightly, as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling.

Ling Chenyu pointed to the chaotic scene of the chase and raised his eyebrows: "Then... what is this?"

Su Wenxin gently waved his hand, looking nonchalant: "Oh, it's just that the servants were disobedient, so I just cleaned up a little. I'm sorry to have to make fun of you two with these trivial matters at home."

At this time, the maid named Wang Cuilu finally broke free from Xiao Si's entanglement and ran to Ling Chenyu and Liu Yaoyao, looking miserable and shaking her head. She wanted to say something, but probably because she was born a peasant girl, she was very tongue-tied and could only repeat one sentence over and over again: "No, no. Save me." Her voice was full of pleading and helplessness.

Liu Yaoyao looked at this scene with a teasing smile on her lips. She walked to Wang Cuilu and patted her shoulder gently: "Miss Wang, don't cry. Look at your tearful appearance. If someone doesn't know, they would think that our owner Su is watering the flowers with you."

Wang Cuilu burst into laughter when she heard this. Tears were still on her face, but she had forgotten to cry. She stared at Liu Yaoyao blankly. Seeing this, Liu Yaoyao laughed even more: "Oh, look at this little guy, he's quite cute. Master Su, your servants are quite interesting."

Su Wenxin's face was full of black lines at this moment, and he secretly complained in his heart: "This Miss Liu's mouth is really sharper than a knife." He forced a smile and said to Liu Yaoyao: "Miss Liu, you are joking. If the servants in my family do anything inappropriate, I will discipline them. Please don't misunderstand our Wenxin Xiaozhu because of this."

Ling Chenyu watched with great interest, as if he was enjoying a wonderful opera. He gently waved the folding fan in his hand, with a playful smile on his face. Suddenly, he put away the folding fan, pointed at Su Wenxin, and asked seriously: "Master Su, I ask again, are you really the owner of this place?"

Su Wenxin was stunned by Ling Chenyu's sudden question, then nodded and smiled: "I am the owner of Wenxin Cottage, Su Wenxin."

Su Wenxin was stunned by Ling Chenyu's sudden question, then he reacted, nodded and smiled: "I am the owner of Wenxin Cottage, Su Wenxin."

"Oh, really? How come I didn't know when I sold the Wenxin Cottage?"

When Su Wenxin heard this, his expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book. He was in a panic, but he still tried to remain calm.

He secretly speculated: "Could this really be the prince? How could I be so unlucky to offend such a big shot!"

But he pretended to be calm and said, "We are all farmers here, how can there be a prince? Someone must be pretending to be someone else and trying to blackmail us. Come on, drive these uninvited people out."

He shouted twice, and a group of servants rushed in, their faces terrified, and they said breathlessly: "Master, it's bad, it's bad! A group of bandits came outside, they are holding swords and are ferocious, we...what should we do?"

Su Wenxin suddenly felt as if the sky had fallen. He cursed in his heart: "Today is really unlucky for eight lifetimes. First I met a difficult prince, and now a group of bandits came. Is this Wenxin Xiaozhu offended by Tai Sui? Why do so many bad luck come here?"

Ling Chenyu and Liu Yaoyao watched from the sidelines and laughed in their hearts: "This Su Wenxin is really unlucky, but this way, our plan will be more successful."

Ling Chenyu deliberately pretended to be majestic and said to Su Wenxin: "Master Su, you are the master of this place now? Otherwise, I will let the bandits outside come in and let you see my majesty."

Su Wenxin was so frightened that his soul flew out of his body. He immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty, please calm down. I was blind and offended Your Majesty. Please forgive me."

Ling Chenyu smiled slightly, "Since this is your first offense, I will not bother with you. However, since this Wenxin Cottage is my property, I will naturally take it back. If you know what's good for you, hand over the manor obediently, otherwise, I will ask the bandits outside to help you 'move'."

Su Wenxin felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He kowtowed and thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty. I will do my best to return Wenxin Cottage to Your Majesty intact."

While the two sides were still negotiating, the bandits had already poured into the villa.