Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

The only grandson of Old Master Li from the Li Clan of Jingyu Country is also the recognized heir of the Imperial School, known as Li Ran of Little Master Li...

He was disheveled early in the morning and just walked out of the gate of the mansion where he left home, he knelt down on his knees, clutching his heart, sweat dripped all over his face in an instant.

"Didn't the black box tell you that you must play cards according to the person's design?" Ah Yue knelt on one knee beside Li Ran and supported his arm, "Be patient, 15 seconds will pass quickly."

"He..." Li Ran's eyes were covered with red threads from the pain, and he stared at Ah Yue with difficulty, "Is it the same?"

"Yeah, he often suffered this kind of punishment when he couldn't control the good character design at the beginning." Ah Yue seemed to be recalling the not-so-good past, frowned, "Most of them are for you."

Before the 15 seconds were over, Li Ran breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

Seeing a figure from the back on the road, slender and thin but with a straight back, his walking posture was so familiar, Li Ran rushed over and grabbed him, "Ling Huang!"

"What?" The man turned around and looked Li Ran up and down in surprise, "Young Master Li Ran? What's wrong with you?"

It wasn't Ling Huang, this person was the newly hired young manager of the century-old pharmacy on Sifang Street.

Li Ran let go of her hand, and walked unsteadily towards the most prosperous Sifang Street amidst the long lingering aftertaste of bone-piercing pain.

Walking all the way, if you see a portrait, you will drag him and call "Ling Huang".

"Li Ran, don't do this." Ah Yue followed closely behind Li Ran, "You can't find a solution like this. There is no information about Ling Huang in the data. Finding him is like finding a needle in a haystack. You have to calm down first and think about a solution. I can help you think about the way to find someone!"

"Ling Huang!" Li Ran grabbed another person.

After that person's surprised expression, Li Ran shook his head in disappointment.

Sifang Street, as the name suggests, is surrounded by square shops with a lively small square.

On one side of this street is the academy of the Li family's imperial school, and directly opposite is an elegant teahouse that echoes the imperial school and is decorated with calligraphy and painting and the four treasures of the study. The business is booming, but the customers inside are not noisy.

On the terrace facing the street on the second floor sat a "girl" wearing a smoky blue veil.

"Who is this young man with disheveled hair? Why is he shouting all over the street?" The maidservant who accompanied her pointed to the stumbling man below and said to her master, "It seems to be calling Ling Huang? Who is Ling Huang? Do you recognize it? Is there such a number one person in the Ling family?"

The young lady looked down at the man below and said nothing.

Li Ran raised her head inadvertently, and met the eyes of the young lady upstairs.

"Ling Huang is a man." He pulled Ah Yue over, "You wouldn't put his soul on a woman, would you?"

"Yes, according to the original gender of the host, what A Huang said is to pass on the male but not the female." Ah Yue also raised her head after speaking.

Although she only saw the eyes of the lady on the second floor before she turned her head to talk to the maidservant, Ah Yue's eyes widened in shock.

"It's not her." Li Ran didn't know how many times she shook her head.

On Sifang Street, people who get up early to do business or buy goods gather around and give pointers to Ren Li.

"What's the matter, Mrs. Li?"

"Yeah, I've never seen Mr. Li Ran appear on the street with this description. It seems that he hasn't even washed his face?"

"Wash it!" Ah Yue pointed at the gossiping person, "Washed your face! Don't talk nonsense!"

"That's not tied up!" Another aunt said, "But my long hair is black, long and straight. What do you use to wash your hair on weekdays? Can you tell my aunt?"

"...Li Ran, you can no longer show off on the street. The OOC is determined according to the scope of influence of Bengren. The more people you see, the heavier the punishment will be. Let's go back to Liran Go to the mansion, go back first and then make plans." Ah Yue didn't care about other things, she grabbed Li Ran's sleeves and was about to pull people home.

"Ling Huang!!" Li Ran raised his head and shouted.

The veiled woman on the second floor looked again, with deep confusion in her eyes.