Lan Cang is a romantic person with bad habits.

He likes to use these pictures to amuse himself, so every time he acquires a woman, he becomes very interested in drawing.

He had thought about Lan Chuchu for hundreds of years, and he was very affectionate. Among all the portraits, Lan Chuchu had the most portraits and was the best.

However, due to Lan Chuchu's identity, Lan Cang could only hide these paintings in the office desk.

After his death, no one had entered the study, so all these paintings and calligraphy were unknown.

Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue arrived today and saw her by accident.

Lan Chuchu made a plan and did not hesitate to devote herself to Xule Fangxian, thinking that everything would be fine after getting rid of Lan Cang. How could she have imagined that Lan Cang would have such shameful habits and actually draw them all out.

Although it is just a portrait, the physical signs, voice, and smile of Lan Chuchu on it are so lifelike that anyone with a discerning eye will know that the person in the portrait has a close relationship with Lan Chuchu as soon as they see it.

I'm afraid Xi Jiuye himself may not be so clear about Lan Chuchu's characteristics.

"Lan Chuchu, you are doing this yourself and it is unforgivable."

Ye Lingyue weighed the paintings in his hands. These paintings alone were enough to ruin the reputations of Lan Chuchu and Ye Beiming.

But it is not enough to send the painting to Xi Jiuye. With Xi Jiuye's temper, he is afraid that he will scold Lan Chuchu, and the latter will inevitably cry again and talk about a pair of children. If this is to be exposed, he must

The portrait is released to the world.

Ye Lingyue held the painting and thought about how to lay it out.

Outside the door, there was a very faint sound of footsteps, and the person came very quickly. Ye Lingyue put the portrait into the Qiankun bag, and subconsciously, she wanted to hide in the Hongmengtian.

But just when she was about to enter Hongmengtian, Ye Lingyue glanced at a screen inside the study.

The screen is several feet high, enough to accommodate one person.

Ye Lingyue's steps flashed, and the person was already hiding behind the screen.

The reason why Ye Lingyue gave up the idea of ​​entering Hongmengtian was because she wanted to see who would enter Lan Cang's study at this time.

The door opened, and Ye Lingyue held her breath.

I saw a short, stocky man walking in.

The man looked to be in his thirties. He was obviously nervous and bumped against the door when he walked in.

The person who came was wearing white clothes and a mourning hat. He must be one of Lan Cang's sons, and he could move in and out of this area freely. He must be one of the favored ones among Lan Cang's children.

Because as far as Ye Lingyue knew, Lan Tianyou could only go to the funeral on the day of the funeral because of Xia Niang's status.

Only the children of several concubines, including Lan Yuzhi, are qualified to observe filial piety during these days.

Ye Lingyue's guess was not wrong. This short, stocky man was none other than Lan Ming, one of the candidates for the future head of the Lan Mansion.

He is also Lan Tianyou's eldest brother. Today it is his turn to guard the mourning hall. I don't know what the purpose of his coming here today is.

After Lan Ming came in, he didn't search around like Ye Lingyue. Instead, he just lowered his waist and groped under the table for a while.

He took out several paintings and opened them one by one. Lan Ming's eyes, which were not much bigger than the eyes of a mouse, had a slightly squinting expression.

"Tsk, tsk, dad is so bold, he even got the concubine of God. I can't believe that the concubine of God looks like a water lotus. I didn't expect that she is also a rag."

Lan Ming's coveted eyes swept back and forth over the paintings.

Obviously, Ye Lingyue is not the only one who knows about the existence of these paintings.

Lan Ming is also one of the insiders.

Speaking of which, Lan Ming is a student of the Vulcan Academy. He has good cultivation and has already condensed the eighth-grade divine seal.

It's just that he learned the temper of his romantic father and liked to flirt with women. He accidentally provoked the daughter of a god earlier, which resulted in the woman's belly getting bigger and costing her a lot of money.

The woman's father, the deity, also sent a message asking Lan Ming to pay a large sum of money.

Where did Lan Ming get the money? He was desperate and wanted to take advantage of Lan Cang's death to steal some of the antiques and magical treasures he had collected during his lifetime and sell them secretly. Unexpectedly, he accidentally discovered Lan Chuchu's few antique treasures.

painting.

To Lan Ming today, the value of these paintings is far greater than ordinary sacred treasures.

Lan Ming has already received the news that Lan Yuzhi, a woman with some tricks, managed to get into the lap of the Divine Concubine. The Divine Concubine has been very close to her recently.

Seeing that the funeral day was coming, Lan Ming couldn't sit still.

"With these paintings, I am not afraid that the concubine will not support me, but that little bitch Lan Yuzhi dares to compete with me for the position of head of the family. She is simply looking for death."

Lan Ming selected one of the paintings and hid the rest.

Not long after, I heard another gentle knock on the door.

Lan Chuchu walked in, and when she saw Lan Ming, there was an obvious and impatient look on Lan Chuchu's face.

"Lan Ming, why did you invite me to come here?"

Lan Chuchu hated the people of Lan Mansion very much. After receiving the words from Lan Ming's servants, Lan Chuchu's first reaction was to ignore them.

But Lan Ming's servant said that he had something extremely important to say, and after weighing it, Lan Chuchu came to keep the appointment.

"God's Concubine, you are here. My nephew invited you here today to ask for something. I want to ask God's Concubine to speak kindly in front of the God and Grandpa, so that my nephew can inherit the position of the head of the Lan Mansion."

Lan Ming didn't mince words, but he got straight to the point and made his point clear.

"Presumptuous, Lan Ming, who do you think you are, how dare you ask me to speak favorably for you. Lan Mansion's affairs will be decided on their own."

Lan Chuchu said angrily.

Regarding Lan Yuzhi's matter, although Xi Jiuye did not blame Lan Chuchu in the letter, he tactfully reminded Lan Chuchu on the way back to the house that he did not want Lan Chuchu to interfere with the affairs of the head of the Lan family.

If she was interfering, Xi Jiuye would definitely be unhappy.

Lan Chuchu said this and turned around to leave, but Lan Ming stepped forward and stopped Lan Chuchu.

With a smile on his face, he took out a painting without haste, shook it open, and displayed it in front of Lan Chuchu.

"Goddess, please don't leave yet. Why don't we look at the painting first?"

Lan Chuchu wanted to reprimand her, but when her eyes fell on the painting, her delicate body trembled and she almost lost her balance.

"You! You are so brave. Where did you get this painting? Give it to me quickly."

Lan Chuchu asked knowingly that the signature on the painting was Lan Cang.

Lan Chuchu tried to grab her, but as a weak woman, she was no match for Lan Ming.

"Don't worry, Goddess Concubine. My nephew has more wonderful paintings than this. If Goddess Concubine likes it, my nephew can find someone to copy a few of them, and he can even give them to his uncle to enjoy."

Lan Ming burst out laughing.

But Lan Chuchu's delicate body was trembling, as if she was about to faint and die in the next moment.

She just felt that the whole sky had collapsed.
Chapter completed!