In Licheng, several days have passed, but for Mingyuan, that day will never pass.

I thought that as long as she left, she would be able to continue to be the undefeated Oiran lady in the city. But I never thought that even if she was not there, the guests who came and went every day were all talking about her paintings.

The sound of the piano, the figure, the dancing, and the face of the painting.

I can't tolerate her posture for half a minute.

The former top brand of Yifang Pavilion has become a laughing stock in the eyes of everyone. Even the girls and maids in the pavilion looked down on her a few points, which made her how to bear it.

On that day, she gets an assignment from the bustard's mother to approach and find out the identity of the painting!

Could it be that she is a yellow-haired girl, and she still has a huge background?

Mingyuan not only has a soft posture, but also naturally has some wrists that have been reused by the bustard's mother. In the blink of an eye, a brilliant idea has already come to mind.

She found her father, who was waiting for the maid who was pouring her paintings, and let the sloppy and obscene man sell his daughter for glory. The man was as filthy as he expected, and a few ingots of silver sealed his daughter's life.

As long as she hides in a secluded place, takes advantage of the old man's commotion, and finds her as a result, no one can compete with her for anything.

But these memories that made Mingyuan proud and proud that day made her regret not being the first in the dark at the moment. Lin Lanye, the owner of Linyue Mountain Villa, who has never been close to women, a generation of romantic figures, when will he stand out for such a lowly woman?

Even in the years when she was firmly in the Oiran of Yifang Pavilion, she never dared to have extravagant expectations. As soon as she appeared, she firmly controlled the other party's heart in her hands.

She saw the affection in the man's eyes, even if it was buried deeply, it was something she had never seen in those prostitutes in Yifang Pavilion.

Ming Yuan grinned, and he didn't know if it was pain or anger.

But he didn't want to, tonight, Lin Rong also added to his worries, so he simply went into the water prison overnight to investigate. Probed through the cells one by one, Lin Rong finally found the figure of the female thief in the fifteenth cell, which was unkempt and dirty at the moment.

Lin Rong lifted the other party's face, and sure enough, he saw the guessed face.

"Mingyuan, it was also an accident that stole your limelight that day, why are you entangled?"

"Do you think a simple accident can relieve my pain? Since the age of five, he has been getting up early day after day to practice the piano and dance, and even if he gets frostbitten in the cold winter. The reputation of five years of hard work was ruined in your hands overnight. Do you think this feud can be easily resolved? ”

Mingyuan's bewitching face was still touching in the firelight, but the hideous expression discounted this beauty.

"You sent Yan Xing to hurt me and insult me, but you didn't succeed, and I wanted to let you go, but you were stubborn and found the villa!" Lin Rong said lightly, "Those people were lured by you, right?" It's just against me, and it hurts innocent people. ”

"So what, it's just a few ants, don't you kill them if you say kill them?"

Mingyuan's laughter echoed in the dungeon for a long time, but it stopped abruptly at a certain moment. A trace of blood slid down Mingyuan's face, and a red cross knife had appeared on his forehead.

Lin Rong wiped the dirty blood on the dagger before taking it back.

With no mercy for human life, such a person should let her taste the loss of her most precious thing.

Feeling the clear pain on her forehead, Ming Yuan lost her mind, and her appearance was actually ruined? What's the difference between that and killing her? Ming Yuan screamed like crazy, and the chains on her wrists clicked as she shook them.

"Tilt painting, don't let me catch you, when I get out, I must break you into pieces! You are just a concubine in the villa, and no matter how much the owner spoils you, the bustard's mother will have a way to get me out. ”

Lin Rong, who was about to turn around and leave, suddenly smiled, like a blooming camellia, she leaned into her ear and whispered: "You don't have a chance, tell you a secret, my other identity is the cousin of Lin Lanye, the owner of the famous Linyue Mountain Villa......"

Ming Yuan looked at Lin Rong in the distance, his eyes showing a frightened look.