Plundering Love: Misprovoking the Prince of Cold Love Chapter 62 Another person in the painting

Chapter 62: Another Man in the Painting

Chapter 62: Another Man in the Painting

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Category: Urban Romance

Author: Duanmu Nuoqing ←→

"What is Li Xueyun, if there is no father of his, she is nothing, father, don't worry, I will guard the big tree of Xiangfu, we rely on Xiangfu, not her Li Xueyun," Ai Ling finally said in a firm tone.

"In five years, you have grown from a teenage girl to an adult, what your sister couldn't do back then, you are much better than her, this Fenglin Village will be handed over to you sooner or later, as long as you can make the brothers in Fenglin Village live more and more like a fish in water, your father will not interfere with what you have to do," Dahan said while smoking a dry tobacco.

"Like a fish in water," Ai Ling sneered, "Dad, don't worry, we have done so many things secretly for the Prime Minister's Mansion, one day I will ask Li Chengyi for a reward, so that the brothers can live a good life in a bright and bright way, and no longer live in this dilapidated place, and they will not see the light." ”

"Why, have you decided to take your brothers to the capital?" asked Dahan.

"Yes, I will take my brothers to the capital to drink wine and eat meat, do whatever they want, and live a happy life," Ai Ling swore a vow, and as she spoke, her eyes shone at the same time, as if good things were just around her sleeve.

"Maybe then you will find that the prosperity of the world is not as comfortable as our in the Fenglin Village," the beard smoked a dry flue, "The Fenglin Village is just a dilapidated village on the surface, in fact, we live a lot of leisure, you know, I expect to be like a fish in water is not to live a life that looks like a luxurious life with those vulgar people, as long as we do not be governed by others, how can we be at ease, at least at present we are in the Fenglin Village, except for occasionally listening to the orders of the Prime Minister's Mansion, We don't need to look at other people's faces, and we don't have to face the tax obligations of the imperial court. ”

"Comfortable," Ai Ling sneered, "As long as we listen to a person's orders, we can't be truly comfortable, otherwise Ai Yu was killed by Ximen Zhe back then, and we don't even have a way to take revenge, obviously Li Xueyun's treacherous plan went wrong, but it was our family who died, and we have to continue to work hard for their family, hmph, there will always be a deadline for working hard for the Prime Minister's house, but if I find a better way, I will inevitably trample their Li family under my feet." ”

The big man knocked the ashes of the cigarette, extinguished the burning cigarette, and said, "It's up to you, all my belongings are yours, and my father raised you as a son." ”

Ai Ling picked up the brush again, touched the painting on the table, stopped for a moment, looked at it, and praised, "It's a pity to fill in the other half of the face, it's really a beautiful embryo." ”

After Ximen Zhe entered the palace early in the morning and returned to the Xiwang Mansion, he did not see Dai Xiao, who should have come as promised, but saw Mo Qinghan, with a faint displeasure on his face, even if he thought that the purpose of Mo Qinghan's coming was to prevent Dai Xiao from coming to Xuan Wangfu as a lobbyist.

"What's the matter," Ximenzhe asked with a slightly lowered face.

"Lord Wang, you can let it go," Mo Qinghan said as he opened a painting in his hand and spread it on Ximen Zhe's desk, with a relaxed joy on his face, "This time the prince must be satisfied." ”

Ximen Zhe glanced at Mo Qinghan, and as his gaze fell on the painting, his eyes were stunned, and dazzling sparks flashed in his eyes, hiding the incredible.

"Lord Wang, this is the goddess you have been looking for, my subordinates were also frightened when they saw it, but they didn't expect that there are really a lot of people in this world, the person in your painting, Dai Xiao, and this Ai Ling."

When Mo Qinghan received this portrait from the secret investigators, he was not only surprised, but also happy, happy that Dai Xiao could be liberated.

"Her name is Ai Ling," Ximenzhe asked.

"Yes," Mo Qinghan couldn't hide his excitement with just one word.

"Didn't this king ask you to check the portrait of Zuo Linfan's cousin," Ximen Zhe raised his head and looked at Mo Qinghan.

"Zuo Qiuran's portrait has not been found, probably the relationship between Zuo Linfan and Zuo Qiuran before was not as deep as what I see now, so I didn't have the intention to save a portrait, Zuo Linfan didn't have the painting skills of the prince, and he didn't draw a picture perfectly according to his memory," Mo Qinghan said, frowning slightly, "Lord, do you still think that Zuo Qiuran, that is, we all think that Dai Xiao is the person you are looking for, so what about this, Ai Ling, with a good face, exactly the same as the person in the prince's painting." ”

"Where are the people," Ximenzhe asked after looking down at the painting for a long time.

"Fenglin Village on the border between Beijing and Huai'an County," Mo Qinghan said, "There was a businessman who came to the capital to do business through Fenglin Village happened to meet Ai Ling, marveled at her beauty, and wanted to paint as a souvenir, and did not want to leave Beijing later in the field to meet thieves who stole the painting, the thief was caught by the government, and searched for the painting from his hand, which happened to be found by the people sent out by his subordinates to investigate, and brought back, the businessman had already reported the theft to the official for the record, and his subordinates knew the origin of this portrait, and now his subordinates have sent people to Fenglin Village to find people. ”

"Fenglin Village," Ximen Zhe was a little unfamiliar with this place, it was near the capital.

"Yes, Fenglin Village," Mo Qinghan said, "is just a very dilapidated village, located in the west of Wuli Peak, approaching the road, over the cliff and walking ten miles away, belonging to the boundary of Huai'an County, the village is very small, it is built by hunters who go into the mountains to hunt nearby, at first it was a temporary residence, and now it is gradually inhabited." ”

This is the news that Mo Qinghan has already checked, and he is worthy of being Ximen Zhe's capable subordinate, and he already has a certain understanding before coming to see him.

"Oh," Ximen Zhe nodded, according to this, Fenglin Village is not far from the capital, but he has never heard of it, after five years of searching, is she always under his nose.

He hadn't been to the cliff in the west of Wuli Peak, but he knew that the last time he heard about that cliff should have come from Yichen's mouth, Yichen also heard Yimeng and pray, and Yimeng heard about it from her aunt Su Ranqing's daughter Qiao'er, and Qiao'er naturally listened to her mother.

Su Dye said that she had designed to kidnap Su Dye Painting, but was held hostage by Su Dye Painting, coincidentally the person who had kidnapped Su Dye Painting was Qiao Dazhu, and later became Su Dye Painting's cronies, and the place where the crime was committed was the cliff in the west of Wuli Peak, the cliff was very high and steep.

Su Ranqing sighed at the old things, but the three children of Yimeng and Yichen were full of curiosity, and deliberately went to find that place secretly, but the people outside the palace were frightened, and they couldn't find their whereabouts for a while, but after the three children played for a day and a night, they came back as if nothing happened.

Because of this, Ximen Hao felt that it was time for them to do something, so he sent Yichen Yiqi to Yuehua County to practice, leaving Ximen Yimeng alone, a person who was very boring, and went into the cave of the Xuangu Ice Cliff,

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