In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

Yu Qingci looked at Tong Huanyou's smiling face, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment.

He does look like a useless person, but which ordinary person can take out a talisman in a dream to make the monster unable to move.

But he was not afraid. Once his sister's cold was cured in eight days, he would just kill her.

Thinking of this, Yu Qingci no longer planned to continue asking questions. He looked down at Tong Huanyou with cold eyes and said, "Okay, get out of here."

"Ah?" Tong Huanyou was stunned for a moment, his face full of astonishment.

Do you believe this?

"Why? You want me to take you back?"

“No, no, no!” Tong Huanyou shook his head like a rattle, “I can walk by myself…I can walk by myself. I don’t want to trouble you.”

After Tong Huanyou finished speaking, he quickly climbed up the window and prepared to escape.

However, at the moment she leaped, her right foot stepped on the water stain on the window frame, slipped, and her body's center of gravity suddenly tilted forward, and she fell straight forward.

"Ouch!"

He fell heavily to the ground, headfirst.

Yu Qingci walked to the window, glanced at it, a suppressed smile flashed in his eyes, and then he calmly closed the window.

"It hurts me to death."

Tong Huanyou climbed up in pain; the fall was quite severe.

She frowned, rubbed her sore knees and palms, and ran towards her guest room in despair.

(Why didn’t she go back to her own courtyard? Because her courtyard had been beaten to pieces because of the monster hunting.)

After returning to the room, Tong Huanyou slumped down on the couch, poured himself a glass of water, gulped down a few mouthfuls, then let out a breath and relaxed.

At the same time, I actually felt a sense of relief for having survived a disaster.

But at this moment, she sniffed, and the scent of soil mixed with flowers went straight into her nose.

The feeling of wetness on her body made her frown, "Take another shower."

So Tong Huanyou asked someone to boil some water again, went to the yard to pick some wintersweets, and took another bath.

My body was completely immersed in the water, and the fragrance of wintersweet flowers lingered around me.

Looking at the waves on the water, the lazy image of Yu Qingci half-leaning in the bathtub inexplicably emerged in her mind again.

She slapped her face hard, trying to drive the scene out of her mind.

“Ahhhhh…Tong Huanyou, what are you thinking about! Calm down! Calm down! Don’t act like you’ve never seen a man before…”

Silence for two seconds.

She smiled guiltily.

"Hmm...it seems like I've never seen it before."

"No, no... This is immoral, and that person is a ruthless villain!"

Although his conscience was condemned, Tong Huanyou couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he tried.

"But... it seems that this is the only chance in my life to see a picture of a handsome man bathing..."

Thinking of this, she shyly buried half of her face in the water, gurgling and spitting bubbles.

Tong Huanyou: Am I so lustful? It shouldn't be my problem. It's human nature to be lustful. Which girl isn't lustful? Yes! It's normal... It's absolutely normal!

The next day, after the rain, the sky cleared up, and the sweet sound of birds singing could be heard from the courtyard, with a few raindrops hanging from the treetops.

The warm sun shines through the window onto the desk. Tong Huanyou is holding a brush and writing something attentively on white rice paper.

Ling'er was grinding ink gently and carefully, afraid to disturb her thoughts.

"No... this sentence won't work..." Tong Huanyou depressedly crumpled the rice paper in front of him into a ball and threw it back. Soon it became a small hill.

"Miss, what do you want to write?" Ling'er asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"Lines." Tong Huanyou held his little face in his hands, turning and shaking the brush, with a worried look on his face.

"Line?"

Tong Huanyou nodded.

There are lines about how to convince the protagonists to allow her to follow, and lines about coaxing Mr. Tong to let the girl go.

Before you fool around, you should make a good draft.

But there was still a problem. The characters were written in a terrible mess, crooked and ugly. Some of the characters were even blurred by a few small ink dots.

The brush was soft and, to be honest, she really couldn't get used to writing with it. She wanted to imitate the women in TV dramas and act like a talented literary talent.

Unfortunately, reality is cruel and cannot be pretended at all.

Tong Huanyou thought for two seconds, and suddenly said with concern: "Ling'er, if you are tired, go and have a rest."

"Ling'er is not tired, miss." Ling'er shook her head.

"Well, let me ask you something. Do you know what Sister Song and the others are doing now?" Tong Huanyou stopped writing and asked.

Ling'er replied: "I'm not sure."

Tong Huanyou turned his head and blinked his eyes and said, "How about you help me find out secretly."

Ling'er looked embarrassed, "This...is not good, miss."

"Well, you go find the people in the brocade workshop to make clothes for them, and tell them that I'm thanking them for saving my life. Then you can take a look at what they are doing." Tong Huanyou snapped his fingers, his eyes shining.

Ling'er then nodded, "Okay Miss."

After saying this, he bowed and left the room.

After Ling'er left, Tong Huanyou leaned over to take a look, then quietly stood up and started rummaging through the pile of papers.

"I can't figure out how to take down the protagonists, but Master Tong, let's try this method."

So, Tong Huanyou looked at the paper ball again and again, read it silently several times, put it into his sleeve, and walked towards the front hall in small steps.

In the hall.

"No, Dad doesn't agree. You are my precious daughter. How can you leave home? It's very dangerous outside."

Tong Huanyou pulled Master Tong's sleeve coquettishly and said, "Dad, I have grown up and can take care of myself. I also want to be like Sister Song and walk around the world with my own abilities."

Master Tong frowned, his expression firm: "No matter what I say, how can you be the same as others? You are always naughty at home, and I don't know what trouble you will get into when you go out."

Tong Huanyou's voice softened a bit: "Dad, just let me go. Even if I go home, I will still run into monsters. If I go out and learn some skills, I can come back to protect Dad."

At this time, the housekeeper at the side spoke up: "The master is also worried about the young lady. As the saying goes, everything is easy at home, but everything is difficult outside. The master only has you as his precious daughter, how could he bear to let you go."

Master Tong nodded when he heard this: "You see, what Butler He said makes sense. It's not that Dad is cruel, the world outside is extremely dangerous, Dad is just afraid that something bad might happen to you."

Seeing that he couldn't persuade her, Tong Huanyou felt unsure. He turned around, quietly took out the paper ball and took a look at it. Finally, he seemed to have made some important decision.

He turned back resolutely, his eyes determined.

next second.

"Plop." He fell to the ground and hugged Master Tong's trouser legs tightly.