"Women can be in charge of their households too!"

When they arrived at Jingxin Garden, although they noticed something was off about Murong Kui, they still couldn't be sure.

One day, when Ling Ran was taking out the purse that Ling Shuang had given him, a painting accidentally fell out.

Ye Lisheng recognized it at a glance as my masterpiece.

When we first met, I would help him with his drawings, but since I wasn't used to the brushes here, I found some lead and made my own brush.

Also, every time I finish a drawing, I write my name in the bottom right corner.

"Who gave you this painting?" he asked eagerly.

Seeing his nervousness, Lingran thought something serious had happened, so he hurriedly said, "Your Highness, this was drawn by an old lady when I was chasing after them."

"aunt?"

"Exactly!"

"Did you watch her draw it?" Ye Lisheng asked.

Ling Ran shook his head, then suddenly realized, "That old woman is a peasant, how could she possibly paint?"

"I wonder who gave him this painting."

Ye Lisheng slammed his fist against the wall in frustration, leaving a large mark.

"I should go with you."

But at the same time, he was also happy, seeing the painting meant that I was safe and sound.

Do you know which direction she went?

"Your Highness."

"According to the route, it should be heading towards Lanyi."

Looking at the painting, Ye Lisheng's eyes reddened and his nose tingled. It was this painting that solidified his determination to go to Lanyi.

"Your Highness, what's wrong?" Ling Ran asked cautiously.

The prince carefully folded the painting and placed it in his robes, a satisfied look on his face: "Have you found any trace of Young Master Yu?"

"No, Young Master Yu disappeared as if he had vanished into thin air since that day."