The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans [QT] (part 2)

Chapter 198

Xuezhu walked to Ling Chunan's door with a tray, hesitated for a moment, and knocked on the door, "Master, I'm here to serve you tea."

After a while, Ling Chunan's lazy voice came from the door, "Come in."

Xuezhu pushed the door open, not daring to look sideways, put down the tea and was about to leave.

"Wait." Ling Chunan called the little girl, "Come here."

"Master, Master." Xuezhu shuddered.

"Please help me talk to the housekeeper to make me a few sets of clean clothes, and by the way, let these," Ling Chunan pointed to the open clothes boxes in the room, "have them all thrown away."

Originally, Ling Chunan wanted to maintain his character as much as possible, but after seeing the original owner's amazing taste in clothes, he decided to forget it. Those clothes were not only dazzling in color, but also uncomfortable to wear. I really don't know how he could bear it. Ling Chunan has never been a person who wronged himself, so of course he would do whatever was comfortable.

Although she was a little surprised as to why the young master suddenly changed his nature, the little girl who had always been oppressed did not dare to have any questions. She agreed repeatedly and hurried to call people. When she walked to the door to close the door for Ling Chunan, Xuezhu saw that the young master was actually only wearing an undergarment and leaning on the soft couch by the window. From her position, she could just see his delicate collarbone, well-muscled chest and half of his clean face. She stared blankly for a while before realizing that she was distracted. She hurriedly closed the door and retreated.

Xuemei came over with osmanthus cake and saw Xuezhu walking out of the yard in a panic from a distance. She couldn't help but shout: "Xuezhu, what are you doing in a hurry here? Has the young master's tea been delivered? Why is your face so red? Are you sick?"

"I, I'm not... The young master asked me to make clothes for him. And, and, the young master..." Xuezhu's face became even redder.

"Young master, what's wrong with the young master?" Xuemei was a little anxious.

"The young master is so handsome." Xuezhu said with a red face.

"..." Xuemei looked at Xuezhu twice, then chuckled, and touched her forehead with her free hand, "You girl, you didn't wake up last night, okay, go and make clothes for the young master."

Ling Chunan had already gotten up when Xuemei knocked on the door and came in. He adjusted the only plain clothes he had finally found, "You came just in time, accompany me to see the one in Zizhu Garden." He glanced at the osmanthus cake in Xuemei's hand, "Take this with you."

"Yes, young master." Xuemei bowed and replied.

"Xuezhu said she hasn't eaten for two days?" Ling Chunan asked as he walked in front.

"Yes, the girl didn't drink a drop of water for two days." Xuemei replied, "She has a stubborn temper, but she should be fine in two days. Young master, don't worry, but... Young master, the prince will be back in two days." Although

An Zhiqi liked to go out and play before, he never brought anyone home. This time he actually brought a prostitute back. If Prince An Jing came back, I don't know how angry he would be.

Ling Chunan nodded to indicate that he understood. Xuemei was about to say something, but she finally swallowed her unspoken advice.

The two walked through the bamboo forest path and came to a small courtyard.

The two guards at the door bowed and saluted, "Hello, young master."

Ling Chunan nodded, "Open the door." Then he glanced at Xuemei and took the plate from her hand, "You wait here first."