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Chen Qiye was stunned. Chen Taigong is still alive? Didn’t he die decades ago?

Chen Taigong disappeared when Shen Junwen was young, and everyone thought he was dead, so the three Shen family brothers Shen Junwu, Shen Junshan, and Shen Junwen all had a very vague impression of grandpa.

When it comes to Shen Minghui, Shen Mingchao, and Chen Qiye's generation, they almost didn't know the name of Chen Taigong.

Since Chen Qiye broke up with the Shen family in Donghai, Chen Qiye has no interest in everything about the Shen family. After just a pause, Chen Qiye continued to stride forward.

Chen Ailing's heart was beating. Could it be that Chen Qiye really didn't know the existence of Chen Zhenyuan? Then she lost her value when she returned to the Wang family!

"An orphan is an orphan, and he doesn't even care about his own grandfather's life or death."

"Chen Qiye, don't you want to know what the ancestors of the Shen family do?"

"Chen Qiye, I am your elder. I am talking to you. Have you heard it?"

"Pretend, you continue to act deaf and dumb. I will kill all the Chen Zhenyuan lineage sooner or later!"

Chen Qiye rushed to the prince’s study all the way, and Chen Ailing chased and roared all the way. She hated Chen Changsheng to death, the Shen family to death, and the false Chen Zhenyuan to death!

If it weren't for that illusory mythical story, how could she have been wandering from the royal daughter of the Wang family to the Shen family in the East China Sea and bullied by Chen Changsheng, thus leaving a shadow for a lifetime?

So Chen Ailing subconsciously cursed the three words Chen Zhenyuan.

Chen Qiye stopped here because the three words Chen Zhenyuan were too familiar.

Chen Zhenyuan? Taoist Master Zhenyuan? Master?

Could it be that the kind old man who teaches his martial arts and treats himself as his grandson is the Grand Duke of the Shen family?

A kind and kind face suddenly appeared in Chen Qiye's heart. If Taoist Master Zhenyuan was the Grand Duke of the Shen family, why would he have been on the Three Thousand Mountains for decades?

Moreover, Chen Zhenyuan has a mysterious martial arts, but the Shen family has never had the habit of practicing martial arts?

Chen Qiye retorted, and Chen Qiye's purpose of coming to the Shen family may be related to Chen Zhenyuan.

"You came to the Shen family to find Chen Taigong?" Chen Qiye asked with a slight narrowed eyes as Chen Ailing looked at Chen Ailing.

When Chen Ailing saw Chen Qiye taking the bait, she laughed and said, "Chen Qiye, you are finally interested in the history of your Shen family. The Shen family you see is not the whole picture of the Shen family, and the Shen family in Wuhua and the Shen family in Donghai are not as simple as you see!"

When Chen Ailing was six years old, the prince told her that other people's childhood was happy, but Chen Ailing's childhood was trained by the Wang family as a female spy.

Three Thousand Mountains, the Ming Dynasty, Wanli Emperor, and the Dragon. When this set of legendary stories appeared in a third-rate small city like the East China Sea, several heads of the Wang family concluded that there was a big secret hidden on the Three Thousand Mountains.

However, they were afraid that they would mobilize the masses and attract other aristocratic families to spy on them, so the Wang family has been silently exploring the truth and reality for decades.

When the prince was born, he was even more crazy and let his daughter be undercover, and Chen Ailing became a victim of the old Wang family.

"Then you have been undercover in the Shen family for decades, how much do you know about the true face of the Shen family?" Chen Qiye asked as if he didn't know anything.

Chen Ailing returned to the Wang family too coincidental. This must have been arranged by the prince. Since Chen Taigong is very likely to be the master, Chen Qiye definitely could not make any news that he would be selling Chen Zhenyuan.

"I, no, tell me, tell you!" Chen Ailing said softly, then burst into laughter.

Chen Qiye was funny about Chen Ailing's childishness. She was nothing more than showing off her secrets in front of her, which aroused Chen Qiye's desire to explore the secrets of the Shen family. However, Chen Qiye's heart was like a rock, so how could he be hurt by such a trick? This also proves from another aspect that Chen Ailing has gone astray.

She could not take revenge on her face, she could only take revenge on Chen Qiye through this method.

"Chen Qiye, let's play slowly in the future." Chen Ailing seemed to have discovered that this kind of subtle plan could not cause harm to Chen Qiye. After leaving a word, he left the door openly.

Starting today, Chen Ailing officially returned to the Wang family and began her long journey of revenge.

When Chen Qiye walked into the study, the prince said lightly: "You can stay in the Wang family next, so I can summon it."

This sentence officially means that Chen Qiye has a mark of the Wang family. The prince is also responding to the Lu family in a formal way. You have the Yang God, and I have the Night God. When it reaches the point of a noble family, you will never let the other party ride on your head.

"Yes." Chen Qiye nodded and said.

"What are you dissatisfied?" said the prince here lightly. He had never looked at Chen Qiye from beginning to end.

Chen Qiye smiled bitterly. If he could find another mountain turtle that had been three hundred years old, he would definitely not step into the Wang family. The Wang family was swearing his initiative. As long as you enter the Wang family, you have to keep it on the plate and you have to sit on it if you are a dragon.

"I dare not." Chen Qiye shook his head and said.

The prince nodded slowly, then clapped twice, and a beautiful woman walked into the study. It was Wang's grandson and Wang Yan'er.

Both the prince and Xiao Sheng concluded that Wang Yan'er would be selected by the mysterious forces, so Chen Qiye's right to belong to Wang Yan'er from this moment on.

"Yan'er, this is the master of the northwest border. Chen Qiye, from now on, he will be your personal bodyguard." The prince looked at Wang Yan'er kindly and said, "Grandpa, you are very kind to you!"

As the head of the Wang family, although the prince is confident that he can make Wang Yan'er obey his will, if he wants Wang Yan'er to make contributions to that mysterious force, he must let Wang Yan'er down. Even if he is used as a reproductive tool, the prince hopes that Wang Yan'er will have the most children.

If Wang Yan'er escapes from the shackles of the Wang family and reaches that mysterious force, she sings opposite to the Wang family and causes displeasure from the giants, then the Wang family is in danger!

The prince can’t afford to gamble, and the entire Wang family can’t afford to gamble.

Wang Yan'er didn't even look at Chen Qiye, and said unhappily: "Grandpa, is this your explanation to me?"

The prince said patiently: "In order to make you survive in that mysterious force, this is the best bodyguard that grandpa can find for you. Our Wang family has also paid a huge price. What else do you want?"

Wang Yan'er's beautiful eyes gradually dimmed, and she slowly shook her head. At least now, in the Wang family, Wang Yan'er would never dare to go against the prince.

"Yan'er, don't dare." Wang Yan'er said dejectedly.

The prince smiled coldly and said, "It's better if you really don't dare or if your family doesn't dare, you just need to remember one sentence: you are from my Wang family in your life, and you are from my Wang family in your life."

As soon as he finished speaking, the prince had lost all his patience. He waved his sleeves and Wang Yan'er strode out of the study with anger.

After leaving the study, Wang Yan'er was like a headless fly, running around the Wang Family Manor. Fortunately, the Wang Family Manor was enough to fight. After walking for half an hour, Wang Yan'er didn't even walk out of the Wang Family Manor. At this time, she was tired from walking and didn't care about the coldness in winter and sat under the pavilion.

A burst of bubbles suddenly floated in the pond under the pavilion, and more than a dozen chubby and round carp brocades rolled for a while, all of them acting cute and cute at Wang Yan'er, hoping that she could eat.

But Wang Yan'er's own life is gone, how could she still have the mood to eat?

She wanted to pour a bottle of poison down and poison all the fish in this pond.
Chapter completed!