125: save1 The Plan
Lu Lele had always been clear about whom she loved and whom she hated. Wang Xiran had dared to make a move against the follower she had just recruited, and even spoke insolently to her. This was completely and utterly stepping on a landmine.
Lu Lele knew that Wang Xiran was likely taking revenge, retaliating for the ti Lu Lele made Helena whip her. However, this was absolutely no reason for her to so easily wipe out Lu Lele's personal maid.
So what if she was the King's person?
Earl Dashuai might be apprehensive of Wang Xiran, but that didn't an Lu Lele would be apprehensive of her too, ekly swallowing the bitter pill and accepting the fact that she was being mocked.
As a yandere, maintaining rationality was certainly a quality Lu Lele had always cultivated, but the scenario of mutual destruction also always existed in her counterasures.
Dare to bully her, kill her subordinate, then be prepared to be destroyed.
Even if Wang Xiran knelt before her right now to beg for rcy, Lu Lele would not forgive her.
Moreover, Lu Lele would fully exploit the advantages of this body, allowing those dark thoughts to continuously expand, devising a way to end her life that wasn't quite so simple.
Strive to let Wang Xiran die both slowly and painfully.
Negative emotions continuously gathered in Lu Lele's heart, finally transforming into a sweet and lovely smile.
Lu Lele glanced at her father. A thought suddenly arose.
She suddenly realized this was a good opportunity to test exactly how willing her father was to help her.
Of course, at the sa ti, it was also a good opportunity to take out Wang Xiran.
Previously, faced with the continuation of the entire family and helping his daughter vent, the Earl had chosen the forr. After understanding the reason, Lu Lele didn't find it strange. If she were in his shoes, she would do the sa. This was a manifestation of rationality.
But, Lu Lele still wanted to see if she could provide a plan to secretly take out Wang Xiran, would the Earl choose to help her, or would he continue to retreat in the face of Wang Xiran?
This would be very useful for future conquests or future save points. Lu Lele felt it was necessary to give it a try.
"Dad, I don't want this matter to end just like this."
Lu Lele said this, her tone very serious:
"Of course, I won't ask you to convict her of a cri. I want to change the thod to punish her for insulting my dignity."
The Earl paused for a mont and didn't imdiately reject it.
He was silent for a few seconds, then said seriously:
"Is that so? I can hear your thoughts. Daughter, tell what you want to do."
"Oh my, oh my..."
Under the quiet moonlight, the white-haired little girl revealed a pure and flawless smile. Using a sweet tone, she spoke words that made one's hair stand on end:
"Why can't we let her catch an illness and pass away just like the previous Head Maid?"
Hearing this, the Earl looked at his daughter's expression and couldn't help but shiver.
He had also heard reports from his subordinates saying that his precious daughter had done quite a few bad things in secret, such as personally torturing small animals to death or whipping her personal maid. However, he had always been half-believing and half-doubting, never taking it to heart.
But when Lu Lele said such life-taking words so calmly, the Earl discovered that his daughter was actually this terrifying. The wisp of killing intent erging from her light red pupils was not weaker than that of so important figures he had seen before.
However, the Earl didn't feel there was anything wrong with his daughter developing this kind of personality.
On the contrary, he actually felt that Lu Lele had done quite well. She didn't show the darkness in her heart, usually appearing delicate and gentle, flawless. This was exactly the embodint of Lu Lele's intelligence.
Intelligence was incredibly important for a girl of noble birth.
In this world, a noble young miss who had no scheming mind but was simply gentle would generally not have a good ending.
Either she would marry a man she didn't like and be depressed for life, or she would be treated as a political sacrifice, manipulated by others.
The Earl didn't want his daughter to repeat the tragic fate of these pitiful won. Therefore, the Lu Lele at this mont, who was showing a huge contrast to her usual sickly self and revealing bloodthirst and desire, instead made the Earl feel inexplicably at ease.
"But, falling ill isn't sothing that can be easily controlled, and it's easy to spread," the Earl raised such a question.
"I was just using a taphor. I didn't say it definitely has to be by making her sick."
Lu Lele continued to maintain her sweet smile:
"The process isn't important. What's important is that Wang Xiran must go to hell to keep Helena company. And, we can't let her die a quick and easy death. That would be letting her off too lightly."
The Earl nodded slightly, then asked:
"Lele, can you think of a good thod?"
"Actually, it's very simple."
The smile on Lu Lele's face grew even brighter.
As early as last night, the very day Helena died, Lu Lele had already been researching how to make Wang Xiran pass away.
Her conclusion was that wanting to take out the Head Maid wasn't hard, but wasn't simple either. It required using one's brain a bit.
Relying solely on the strength of this frail body of hers, she definitely couldn't beat the Head Maid. Moreover, she didn't have the help of a subordinate like Helena. Therefore, thods like assassination that required her to personally act were all no-go. Lu Lele had to think of another way and use indirect ans to resolve Wang Xiran.
thods like poisoning were easily discovered. Lu Lele didn't want to take that risk. She still wanted to collect so information in this save point.
The most seamless thod was to let the Head Maid have an "accident" on her own, then die. That way, there wouldn't be any problems.
Therefore, Lu Lele needed to manufacture a danger, then lure the Head Maid into it. She could just watch the show from the side.
And among these, one relatively natural thod was a plan Lu Lele thought of last night:
"Father, as far as I know, at the beginning and middle of every month, the Head Maid has to climb a long ladder to wipe the large clock at the top of the castle. That place is about twenty ters from the ground. If the wooden ladder accidentally broke and she fell from that position, it should be very painful, right?"
A height of a dozen ters approaching twenty. As long as she didn't land head-first, she basically wouldn't die imdiately upon falling. But with the dical level of this era, wanting to save her was also almost impossible.
And realizing this plan wasn't difficult. Just needed to tamper with the wooden ladder a bit and bribe the person holding the ladder when the Head Maid wipes the clock. And that person holding the ladder could be arranged.
After listening to this plan, the Earl was silent for a few seconds. The surprise in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by deep appreciation and praise:
"It seems Lele has already learned how to correctly handle her own anger. Daughter, I will help you."
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