at this time.

Outside the Chen Palace, behind the courtyard wall, there were a few rustling figures, poking their heads out, looking around, and then hiding again:

"Be careful, be careful, don't get discovered."

The palace secret guards hiding in the dark: "..."

Gentlemen, please continue. We are blind and see nothing.

It was Ling Qianyi and his three cronies.

Du Ning is the son of the richest man in Jiangnan. He has a straightforward and irritable temper. "You are so good, Lao Ling. Can you really get Wang An's last painting? I heard that Prince Chen has been treasured this painting and is reluctant to part with it."

Su Mu's father was a tutor, and his students were all over the world. He was quieter and gentler:

"Young Marquis, why did you set your sights on Qin Ye? I heard that she is not favored by Prince Chen..."

Ren Anran is the quietest, most stable, and the one who knows how to weigh and analyze things the best:

"Don't underestimate women."

Especially a young, thoughtful woman.

It is much easier for women to turn things around than for men.

Ling Qianyi showed a meaningful smile on his face: "Just wait and see."

Uncle Chen has been acting very strange lately.

Last time, he was caught by Qin Ye and forced to clean the house. Uncle Chen not only did not help him, but also scolded him.

There was also the time with Ming Haoxuan. He took Qin Ye out for a drink, but Uncle Chen pulled out the Seven Wolves and beat him so hard that his nose and face were swollen and he kept howling.

Is Uncle Chen favoring Qin Ye?

Has Uncle Chen changed his mind about Qin Ye?

He doesn't believe it!

Whether it is true or not, let him try it!

What kind of gold, silver and jewelry does Dingguo Marquis's Mansion not have? He wants this painting to be fake, and his real purpose is...

Ling Qianyi had a bad idea in mind. He grabbed the wall with both hands and stuck half of his head out to look. He saw Qin Ye breaking out of the study room with a gloomy face. He threw something into the pond and left angrily.

What's going on?

He scratched his hair and followed quietly:

"Qin Ye~"

In front, Qin Ye looked back and asked, "Didn't we agree to come in the evening?"

Ling Qianyi walked over with a smile, "I have already arranged the wolf for you. I put it in the mountain near our home. There are many pheasants and rabbits in the mountain. I guarantee it will be fat and white. The painting I want..."

When Qin Ye mentioned the painting, his face fell.

That man is going too far!

She had clearly pointed at the painting just now, but he handed her an incense burner and gave it to her as a "reward" like a gift. He was clearly pretending to know and doing it on purpose.

Angry with hands on hips:

"Your uncle tricked me and played tricks on me. He has a very bad conscience!"

Ling Qianyi slapped his thigh and said in a voice that was hard to disagree with:

"Fuck, did you just find out today?"

His uncle was notoriously cold, aloof, and arrogant, and nothing pleased him.

"I tell you, my uncle is not only bad, he is also cruel. He often beats me, all day long."

Qin Ye was surprised, "Oh my God, you are already this old, and he still beats you?"

"Isn't it?" Ling Qianyi was heartbroken when he mentioned this. "I am a young marquis of a country, but I have been manipulated by him since I was a child. Sometimes I am rolled into a ball, sometimes flattened, and sometimes even squeezed into an isosceles triangle."

"That's too much. Why don't you give him a sack when he's walking at night?" Qin Ye said.

After hearing this, Ling Qianyi felt as if he had found his long-lost 'brothers', and tears of emotion fell from his eyes:

"Oh my God! You don't know how hard my life is."