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The night is as dark as ink, with a bright moon hanging high. Inside the Ni Chang mansion, everything seems to be immersed in tranquility. But beneath this calm exterior, there are hidden turbulent conspiracies. The lights in the mansion cast a figure, that of Han Wudao, the assistant to the leader of the martial arts alliance. He stands by the window, his eyes flashing with a sinister light.
Han Wudao appears loyal and straightforward on the surface, but harbors ambitions and has been secretly observing the relationship between Ni Chang and Ye Ran. After discovering Ye Ran's true identity, his ambitions and jealousy stir like venomous snakes within him. A faint smile hangs on his face, but his eyes are full of scheming.
Alone in his room, Han Wudao muttered to himself, "Ye Ran, you are just a wandering swordsman, how could you be worthy of the young lady's favor? If this secret is exposed, I wonder how the young lady would feel." His voice was filled with cunning and indifference.
Han Wudao turned to face a portrait in the room, depicting Ni Chang. His eyes revealed emotions he dared not speak of. He reached out and gently touched the portrait, a strange smile playing on his lips. "Young lady, if it weren't for Ye Ran's appearance, perhaps I would have won your favor. Now, step by step, I will reveal Ye Ran's true identity, and then you will return to my side."
Han Wudao withdrew his hand, turned around, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He began to plan his own strategy: "First, target the people around Ni Chang and slowly uncover Ye Ran's true identity. The young lady is innocent and naive, she will surely be shocked by Ye Ran's true self. By then, I will step in and become her support."
Han Wudao's plan slowly took shape, and a smug smile appeared on his face. All of this would take time and patience, but he firmly believed that his plan would ultimately succeed. He left the room, walked into the night, and disappeared into the shadows of the mansion.
One day, Ni Chang was reading in the courtyard, and the poems in the book outlined the loneliness and sorrow in her heart. Her frail body made her appear particularly delicate, but also added a touch of pride. Her face carried an inadvertent innocence and capriciousness, yet her eyes often revealed a pure light.
At this moment, Han Wudao quietly approached, his steps light and sly, with a smile on his face, and courteous: "Miss, it seems that your mood has not been good these days. Is there something troubling you?"
Ni Chang raised her head slightly and looked at Han Wudao in front of her, her eyes carrying a hint of wariness. She responded lightly, "Manager Han, you're overthinking it. There's nothing to worry about." Her voice was calm, but with a touch of arrogance.
A sly look flashed in Han Wudao's eyes as he continued, "Miss, if there's anything you need help with, just give the order. After all, one still needs to be careful of certain people in the mansion." As he spoke, his eyes revealed a hint of conspiracy, as if hinting at something.
Ni Chang frowned slightly, knowing the underlying meaning of Han Wudao's words but unwilling to say more. She simply nodded faintly and said, "Thank you for your concern, Manager Han." Her voice carried no emotion, revealing her lack of trust in Han Wudao.
Seeing this, Han Wudao felt secretly pleased, knowing that his words had already taken root in Ni Chang's mind. He pretended to leave with concern, his steps tinged with a hidden sense of satisfaction.
Ni Chang watched Han Wudao leave, her eyes flashing with contemplation. Han Wudao is not a simple figure; his ambitions are beyond comparison. Ni Chang sighed softly, feeling even more worried for Ye Ran. She feared that Han Wudao might harm him and also worried about being dragged into an unforeseeable storm.
The flowers in the courtyard swayed in the gentle breeze as Ni Chang lightly caressed the pages of the book, her heart filled with complex emotions. She knew she had to be more careful to avoid falling into Han Wudao's schemes. At the same time, she pondered how to protect Ye Ran from being harmed by Han Wudao.
At the same time, Ye Ran witnessed everything from the shadows, his eyes gleaming with cold light. He knew Han Wudao's ambition and felt the threat from him. He silently told himself that he must find a way to protect Ni Chang and prevent Han Wudao's conspiracy from succeeding.
At night, Ye Ran walked alone in the courtyard, his shadow stretching long in the moonlight. His heart was in turmoil as he pondered a plan. He knew he had to be careful and not let Ni Chang get caught up in this vortex of power.
At that moment, Ni Chang quietly walked up behind him and asked in a low voice, "Ran, what are you thinking about?"
Ye Ran turned around, his eyes flashing with tenderness. "Ni Chang, it's nothing, just thinking about some matters in the martial arts world."
Ni Chang Looking at him, her eyes revealed concern: "Do you have something on your mind? Is someone causing you trouble?"
Ye Ran He smiled slightly and gently stroked her hair: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you."
Ni Chang gazed at him and reiterated, "Ran, no matter what happens, I will be with you."
Ye Ran looked at Ni Chang and held her hand, "I will use everything I have to protect you."
However, hidden in the darkness, the conspiracy loomed like a ghost in the night, constantly threatening their peace. Ye Ran understood that he must be careful, not allowing Han Wudao's plot to succeed. He must protect Ni Chang and their friendship.
Han Wudao's plan was ever-present, casting a shadow over every move within the mansion. He deliberately showed extra loyalty and concern in front of Ni Chang, often hinting at Ye Ran's unreliability. However, Ni Chang had long belonged to Ye Ran, and she did not respond to Han Wudao's words, but instead became increasingly wary.
Han Wudao saw that his plan had failed, and his jealousy and resentment grew even stronger. He paced alone in the courtyard, his brow furrowed, plotting even more vicious schemes. His gaze was dark, and a cold smile played at the corners of his mouth: "Ni Chang, if you don't belong to me, I will never let you belong to anyone else."
Ni Chang sat by the window, lightly embroidering a beautiful pattern with a needle. Her face carried a subtle worry, but she was prepared to face all of Han Wudao's schemes.
And Ye Ran, on the other hand, quietly guarded Ni Chang's safety outside the door, with a hint of a rebellious smile at the corner of his mouth, as if mocking all these conspiracies and tricks.
During a night conversation, Ni Chang said to Ye Ran, "Ran, no matter how Han Wudao schemes, you are the only one in my heart. I have long seen through his true colors, you don't need to worry." Her voice was firm, and her eyes revealed a deep trust in Ye Ran.
Ye Ran listened and felt warmth in his heart. He gazed at Ni Chang and responded with a gentle smile, "With your words, Ni Chang, I fear no storm. I will always stand by your side and thwart Han Wudao's schemes."
The madness and jealousy of Han Wudao surged in his heart like a hidden tide. He began to secretly observe Ye Ran more closely, trying to find an opportunity for a fatal blow. However, he dared not openly attack Ye Ran as Ni Chang deeply loved him. If anything were to happen to Ye Ran, Ni Chang would be devastated.
Han Wudao sneaked into Ye Ran's room on a hazy moonlit night. His movements were light and cunning, like a nocturnal fox, carrying poison with the intention of striking while Ye Ran slept. Han Wudao's eyes gleamed with a cold light as he stealthily approached Ye Ran's bed, the bottle of poison faintly visible in his hand.
However, he had not anticipated that Ye Ran was already prepared. The moment he entered the room, Ye Ran leapt from the bed, sword pointed directly at Han Wudao. Ye Ran's actions were swift and resolute, with a glint of vigilance and anger in his eyes.
Han Wudao was shocked and immediately took a step back, trying to find an opportunity to escape. A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Ye Ran, it seems that you are even smarter than I imagined."
Ye Ran responded coldly: "Han Wudao, I saw through your true colors a long time ago. I have been prepared for your schemes." As he spoke, the sword in his hand trembled lightly with his breath, ready to strike at any moment.
Han Wudao saw the situation was not good and attempted to sow discord with words: "Ye Ran, do you really think Ni Chang would choose a wandering martial artist like you? What she needs is someone who can provide her with a stable life."
Ye Ran sneered, unwavering: "Do you think you understand Ni Chang? Her heart is not something a person like you can comprehend."
As soon as the words fell, the two of them launched into an intense battle. Ye Ran's swordsmanship was swift and ruthless, with each strike aimed at Han Wudao's vital points. Meanwhile, Han Wudao was elusive and cunning, constantly changing his fighting style in an attempt to find Ye Ran's weakness.
In the room, the swords clashed, creating a tense atmosphere. In the end, Ye Ran's sword pierced through Han Wudao's shoulder, subduing him. Han Wudao knelt on the ground, facing Ye Ran's victory, his eyes filled with unwillingness and resentment.
"Han Wudao, I have long seen through your conspiracy," Ye Ran's voice was cold, and the tip of the sword shimmered with a cold light in the moonlight.
Seeing his plot exposed, Han Wudao's face changed, and he quickly retreated. Fear and anger intertwined in his heart as he gritted his teeth and said, " Ye Ran, although you have discovered my plot, I will never give up. Ni Chang will ultimately belong to me!"
Ye Ran's eyes flashed with indifference as he replied disdainfully, "Han Wudao, your ambitions will ultimately come to nothing. I will make you understand that being my enemy leads only to a dead end."
Sensing the danger, Han Wudao hastily fled Ye Ran's room and disappeared into the night. Meanwhile, Ye Ran took a deep breath, sheathed his sword, and understood deep down that this struggle had only just begun.
The next day, after learning about the events of the previous night, Ni Chang couldn't help but feel worried. She walked up to Ye Ran and said softly, "Ran, you must be careful. Han Wudao is despicable, and I'm worried he might harm you."
Ye Ran looked at Ni Chang and smiled to reassure her, "Don't worry, with me here, he can't do anything to me. As long as our hearts are connected, no plot can separate us."
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