Chapter 1609 Bad Guys Have Their Own Bad Guys Grind

?Lan Cang is a romantic person and also has a bad habit.

He likes to use these pictures to add to the fun, so every time he succeeds in winning a woman, he will draw a lot of fun.

Lan Chuchu has been thinking about it for hundreds of years, and he is very affectionate. Among all the portraits, Lan Chuchu's portraits are the most and the best.

But because of Lan Chuchu's identity, Lan Cang could only hide these paintings in the office of the desk case.

After his death, no one has come in this study, so all these paintings and calligraphy are unknown.

Who knew that Ye Lingyue was here today and saw it by mistake.

Lan Chuchu calculated and committed herself to Xule Fangxian, thinking that after getting rid of Lan Cang, everything would be fine. How could she have imagined that Lan Cang would have such shameful hobbies, and she drew them all.

Although it's just a portrait, the physical signs of Lan Chuchu on it, her voice, face, and smile are too realistic. Anyone with a discerning eye will know that the person in the portrait has a close relationship with Lan Chuchu.

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

"Lan Chuchu, you are also unforgivable."

Ye Lingyue weighed the paintings in her hands, and these paintings alone were enough to ruin Lan Chuchu and Ye Beiming's reputation.

But it's not enough to send the painting to Xi Jiuye. With Xi Jiuye's temper, I'm afraid that Lan Chuchu will be reprimanded, and the latter will inevitably cry again and talk about a pair of children. If this is to be exposed, it must be revealed The image is published to the world.

Ye Lingyue pinched the painting, thinking about how to lay it out.

Outside the door, there was a sound of very subtle footsteps, and the people came very fast. Ye Lingyue put the portrait into the Qiankun bag, and when his subconscious consciousness moved, he was about to hide in Hongmengtian.

But just as she was about to enter Hongmengtian, Ye Lingyue swept to a screen inside the study.

The screen was several feet high, enough to hold one person.

Ye Lingyue's footsteps flickered, and people were already hidden 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 and stout man walking in.

The man appeared to be in his thirties, clearly nervous, and slammed into the door when he walked in.

The person who came was wearing white clothes and a mourning hat. I thought it was one of Lan Cang's sons, and he could come and go freely in this area. I thought he was the most favored of Lan Cang's children.

Because as far as Ye Lingyue knew, Lan Tianyou could only go to the ceremony on the day of the funeral because of her identity as Niang Xia.

Only the children of a few favored concubines, including Lan Yuzhi, are eligible to observe filial piety these days.

Ye Lingyue's guess was not wrong. This short and stocky man was Lan Ming, one of the candidates for the future head of 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 he is here for today.

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

He took out a few paintings and opened them one by one. Lan Ming's eyes, which were not much bigger than mouse eyes, had a slightly more squinty expression.

"Tsk tsk, Daddy is really bold, and even the goddess concubine is involved. I can't see that the goddess concubine looks like a water lotus, and I can't think of it as a piece of junk."

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

Obviously, Ye Lingyue was not the only one who knew that these paintings existed.

Lan Ming is also one of the insiders.

Speaking of which, Lan Ming is a student of the Fire God Academy.

It's just that he has learned from his romantic father's temper and likes to mess with flowers. Earlier, he accidentally provoked a daughter of a goddess. As a result, the woman's belly was enlarged and she lost a lot of money.

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

Where did Lan Ming get the money? He had nowhere to go, so he wanted to take advantage of Lan Cang's death to steal some of the antique treasures he had collected during his lifetime and sell them. painting.

For Lan Ming today, these paintings are far more valuable than ordinary treasures.

Lan Ming had already got the news that Lan Yuzhi had some tricks, she somehow managed to hug the goddess concubine's thigh, and goddess concubine had been very close to her recently.

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

"With these few paintings, I'm not afraid that the concubine will not support me. That little bastard Lan Yuzhi dares to compete with me for the position of the head of the family. It's just courting death."

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

Not long after, another soft knock was heard on the door.

Lan Chuchu walked in, and when she saw Lan Ming, Lan Chuchu's face was obviously impatient.

"Lan Ming, why did you ask Ben Gong 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 it.

But Lan Ming's servant said that there was something extremely important to say, and after Lan Chuchu weighed it, he still came to the appointment.

"God concubine, you are here. My little nephew invited you to come today because I have something to ask for. I would like to ask god concubine to speak a few words in front of the gods and grandfather, so that my young nephew can inherit the position of the head of Lan Mansion."

Lan Ming was also bewildering, and he explained his intentions straight to the point.

"Presumptuous, Lan Ming, what kind of thing are you, you dare to make this palace a good word. The affairs of Lan Manor will be decided."

Lan Chuchu said angrily.

Although Xi Jiuye didn't blame Lan Chuchu about Lan Yuzhi's matter, on the way back to the mansion, he also gently reminded Lan Chuchu that Lan Chuchu did not want Lan Chuchu to interfere with the affairs of the Lan mansion's head.

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

After Lan Chuchu finished speaking, she turned to leave, but Lan Ming stepped forward and stopped Lan Chuchu.

With a smile on his face, he took out a painting in a hurry, shook it away, and displayed it in front of Lan Chuchu.

"Concubine God, don't leave first, let's take a look at the painting first."

Lan Chuchu still wanted to reprimand, but when her eyes fell on the painting, her delicate body was shocked, and she almost couldn't stand up.

"You! You are so bold, where did you come from this painting? Give it to me quickly."

Lan Chuchu asked knowingly, and the signature on the painting was Lan Cang.

Lan Chuchu was about to snatch it, but she is a weak woman, where is Lan Ming's opponent.

"Concubine God, don't worry, there are even more wonderful paintings than this. If the concubine God likes it, the little nephew can ask someone to copy a few paintings, and even give it to my uncle to enjoy."

Lan Ming laughed out loud.

Lan Chuchu's body was trembling, as if she was going to faint in the next moment.

She just felt that the whole sky was falling down.