It's almost time to wear it. The soft beauty relies on the child-bearing system to favor her

From that day on, Su Wanti would sneak out of the Su Mansion every day, go to the bamboo forest, and practice swordsmanship with Rong Zhou for an hour.

She vaguely felt that Mr. Rong had some affection for her.

She was worried at first, as physical contact was inevitable during sword practice, and she was afraid that this person would take the opportunity to touch her.

Fortunately, Rong Zhou's subsequent behavior made her worries disappear.

Before starting to practice sword, Rong Zhou broke off a branch from a bamboo and used it as a hand to guide Su Wanti.

During these meetings, Rong Zhou was always very kind to Su Wanti.

But when he was instructing Su Wanti in sword practice, he became different from before, stern and serious.

His eyes were as black as ink and as sharp as a sword. Su Wanti felt that she was completely under his scrutiny, and not even the slightest mistake could escape his eyes.

Rong Zhou is not a man who is gentle with women.

When he found something wrong with Su Wanti, he would beat her mercilessly with a bamboo stick.

Su Wanti had never suffered physical hardship before, and her skin was delicate. Every time she was stretched, a red mark would appear, which was hot and painful.

However, Su Wanti didn't care at all. She never cried out in pain, let alone shed a tear.

Because her heart is filled with hatred, she wants to use this sword to make those who bully her pay a heavy price.

It is hard to practice this sword, but one can improve quickly.

After practicing for less than ten days, Su Wanti was able to perform that set of moves with ease.

Rong Zhou sometimes asked her, "The moves you practiced are so tricky. If we really fight, I don't know where you're going to hurt people."

Su Wanti didn't expect him to say that. After thinking for a moment, she said calmly, "Of course it's the opponent's vital point."

For men, the life force is the same as the life gate. Many men live by their life force, right? Her brothers are like this.

Rong Zhou never thought that a little girl would have such a plan in her mind. He frowned, puzzled.

Whose vital point is so low, a child’s?

Rong Zhou thought about it again and felt something was wrong.

A few days ago, he had sent people to investigate Su Wanti's identity, and also knew about the entanglement between Su Wanti and Fu Ziyu.

He became alert in his heart. Could it be that Su Wanti's target was to support Ziyu?

……

Su Wanti counted the days and figured out that Fu Ziyu would sneak into the Su Mansion tomorrow.

Tomorrow night, she will do something big.

So, on this day, she said goodbye to Rong Zhou.

"Mr. Rong, I have something going on at home, so I won't be able to come and study with you anymore. Thank you for your careful teaching these days. I will keep it in my heart and never forget it."

Rong Zhou felt that Su Wanti was preparing to do something big.

He didn't ask anything, and said naturally, "Okay, see you later."

Every time, Su Wanti left first, and this time was no exception.

When Su Wanti turned around, she felt a little pain in her heart, and she felt like she was reluctant to leave.

As the two of them spent time together these past few days, Su Wanti felt that her previous feelings seemed to be wrong.

Mr. Rong was not a man who was greedy for beauty. He was always polite to her and never touched her.

Su Wanti felt that he was genuinely enthusiastic because he was a martial artist. Seeing that her sword skills were exquisite, but she was not good at using them, she couldn't help but step forward to give her some guidance.

He taught her seriously and strictly, without asking for anything in return. She felt relaxed when she was with him.

In a few days, I will enter the palace, and I don’t know if we will be able to see each other again in the future.

Thinking of this, Su Wanti felt a little disappointed. She turned around and met Rong Zhou's eyes.

Seeing Mr. Rong looking at her, she smiled faintly.

Then he turned around and left without looking back.

Rong Zhou was dazzled by her faint smile.

This was the first time she smiled at herself.

He twirled his fingers unconsciously, thought for a moment, and then called the secret guards.

The silver-faced man in black stood behind him with his hands clasped, waiting for his orders.

"Send someone to follow her and notify me immediately if she shows any unusual behavior. Oh, and keep an eye on Fu Ziyu as well."

Rong Zhou's intuition told him that Su Wanti's action must be directed at Fu Ziyu.

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Su Wanti returned home. She knew that Fu Ziyu would sneak into her yard tomorrow night, so she prepared in her room.

Summer nights are short, and Su Wanti was nervous and excited. She listened to the chirping of insects and fell into a light sleep.

As soon as I opened my eyes, it was already daybreak.

She thought that she should create chaos in the Su Mansion tonight so that no one would pay attention to the noise in her yard.

After finally making it to the evening, she sneaked out, ran to Nanny Qin's house and set it on fire.

Soon, flames were blazing and tongues of flame shot up into the sky.

Nanny Qin's house was right next to the outer wall of the Su Mansion. Madam Su was afraid that the fire would spread inside the Su Mansion, so she hurriedly sent all the servants to put out the fire.

Fortunately, it is summer now and there is plenty of rain, so the large water tanks on the wall used for fire prevention are filled with rainwater.

There were many servants in the Su Mansion, and they worked together to put out the fire quickly.

It was all in ashes. Nanny Qin was sitting in front of the ruins crying. Many servants of the Su Mansion were standing by the wall watching the fun.

The backyard is very quiet.

Su Wanti turned off the lights, hid behind the bed, and waited with bated breath for Fu Ziyu to appear.

All sounds are silent.

There was a creaky sound of a door opening.

The door of the inner room opened and closed, and a figure took the opportunity to sneak in.

It is the figure of a man.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the man stopped in front of the woman's embroidery bed.

The moonlight came in, and the clear moonlight of the summer night illuminated the house clearly.

Fu Ziyu saw a figure on the bed through the thin bed curtains.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he raised his hand to push aside the bed curtain, "Sister Su, let your brother take good care of you, and your brother will support you in the future."

He pounced on the figure, only to feel the person beneath him was extremely soft, and he laughed.

Su Hanri told him that Su Wanti had been beaten with ten sticks and was dying. She had no ability to resist and could be dealt with as he pleased...

His desire reached its peak. He untied his belt with one hand and lifted the quilt with the other.

The moment the quilt was lifted, he was dumbfounded.

Where is the person in the quilt? This soft thing is actually two cotton pillows!

"Support Ziyu!" A hateful voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Fu Ziyu turned around and saw the slender figure of a woman standing in front of her.

He sneered and said, "Sister is here, it's easy for brother to find her."

Before he could finish his words, he felt a chill in his lower body.

There is also the stinging sensation of the sharp blade.

Fu Ziyu didn't dare to look down. He was scared and dumbfounded. His voice was shaking.

"Sister Su, what are you doing? If you have something to say, please talk nicely. Don't scare me."

Su Wanti didn't want to waste time talking to him, nor did she want to give him time to react. She twisted her wrist and was about to strike back.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Su Wanti suddenly felt a tightening around her waist, and she was lifted into the air by someone.

She didn't know who was behind her, so she kicked her legs hard and waved the sword in her hand wildly.

But the man's physical strength and kung fu were superior to hers. He grasped her wrist with his big hand and easily removed her sword with one squeeze.

The sharp blade of the sword scratched Fu Ziyu's leg and fell to the ground with a clang. Fu Ziyu felt pain in his thigh, rolled his eyes, and fainted.