Bang!

The boy rushed over and held her head in his arms.

She was sitting on a stool, but someone was holding her head tightly, and her neck was almost broken.

Muffled voice: "Let me go!"

"Qin Ye, it's been a long time since we last met. Don't you miss me?" the young man asked urgently.

Qin Ye's face turned black, and he whipped his neck hard, "Let me go first."

"I miss you so much!"

“…”

Qin Ye raised his leg and kicked the boy hard in the knee, forcing him to kneel on one knee. He raised his innocent big eyes and looked at her aggrievedly:

"Qin Ye, why are you being so mean to me..."

It’s Ling Qianyi.

Ling Qianyi is the son of King Chen's sister. He looks somewhat similar to King Chen. When Qin Ye saw this face, his eyes turned cold and his expression did not look very good.

"What are you doing here?" he asked in a cold tone.

"I'm here to play with you! I know a lot of fun places, let's go together." The boy smiled.

"No."

Qin Ye refused coldly without any room for negotiation.

"Let's go, today's weather is so good, suitable for hunting. How about we ride the wolf and go hunting in the woods?"

"I've even prepared my archery equipment!"

Qin Ye glanced at the extremely enthusiastic young man.

She and Ling Qianyi had only met a few times, but this guy was so familiar with her. If she said that he had no purpose, it would definitely be a lie.

"You schemed against me last time, and I haven't settled the score with you yet. How dare you show up in front of me now?"

She remembered the painting.

Ling Qianyi touched the tip of his nose innocently, muttering in a guilty tone:

"My uncle came so suddenly that I didn't have time to tell you. It wasn't intentional..."

"But let me tell you, my uncle has a bad temper and is extremely possessive of his things, especially a secret place like the study. Without his permission, you are not allowed to enter, let alone touch his things."

He came forward and said mysteriously:

"You moved his things, but now your hands and feet are fine and not injured. Damn, my uncle is so tolerant of you, he likes you!"

“…”

You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth.

Qin Ye didn't want to continue these topics, so he picked up his chopsticks and continued eating.

"If you have nothing to do, go away and don't get in my way."

"Qin Ye..."

"I don't want to go anywhere."

"Qin Ye..."

Qin Ye suddenly threw down his chopsticks and stood up: "Yue'er, let's go back to the room."

"Hello!"

Ling Qianyi ran after it and said, "That wolf, that wolf! It was taken away by my uncle, and I couldn't persuade him. Go and get it back."

Qin Ye just sneered when he heard this:

"That wolf is not mine. It has nothing to do with me. Whether it is taken away or killed, it is none of my business."

After saying this, he walked up to the second floor.

Ling Qianyi ran to catch up, but was coldly locked outside the door and almost got his nose pinched.

So fierce...

It’s so hard to do things these days…

Return to Prince Chen’s Mansion.

When Prince Chen heard the footsteps, he looked up and glanced over Ling Qianyi. Noticing that there was nothing behind him, his eyes darkened a little.

"Uncle..." Ling Qianyi said aggrievedly.

"Qin Ye doesn't listen to me. Whenever I mention you, her face becomes very bad, very bad, and she looks so fierce..."

He pursed his lips, but a cunning light flashed in the corner of his eyes.

He, the uncle who has always been chaste and aloof from women, actually took the initiative to care about his aunt?

The thousand-year-old iron tree has bloomed?

Is the monk finally going to return to secular life?

However, the man only responded calmly, "Since you don't want to come back, then die outside."

"???"