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An Lingge smiled and waved Lu Jingyu away.

The room quieted down once again. An Lingge reclined on the collapsed room.

The door was pushed open by Bi Zhu. She brought in some tea and said: "Miss, that Jingyu is not bad.

An Lingge replied lazily, and started to listen excitedly to An Lingyi talk about the argument between An Lingyi and her second concubine.

Finally, Bi Zhu said: "Miss, today you are truly scheming, but with such a great opportunity, why don't you take this opportunity."

An Lingge looked at Bi Zhu and asked: "Do you think that today's matter will cause them to be unable to turn over their bodies?"

An Lingge would never underestimate the trust An Yingcheng had in this mother and daughter ever again.

An Yingcheng loved names, but loved power even more. The younger sister of the Second Aunt was the current Emperor's most trusted Imperial Noble Consort Li.

An Lingge knew that if the Imperial Noble Consort Li did not fall, An Yingcheng would definitely be wary of him. As long as it was not a grave danger to his own status and reputation, he would only put on an act.

"Isn't it?" Bi Zhu was confused, in her opinion, for a young lady to bribe a servant to frame a young miss was already a crime that could not be forgiven.

An Lingge smiled slightly: "There are some things that you will slowly understand in the future. Now, we cannot afford to be careless."

Bi Zhu's words reminded An Lingge, with An Lingyi's arrogant and unreasonable character, she would definitely not be willing to suffer such a huge loss today.

"Go, call Jingyu over."

In the end, Lu Jingyu stood in front of An Lingge. He was tall and straight, with rolled up sleeves revealing his powerful arms, and the whip marks on his arms were still glaring.

An Lingge said gently: "Are you familiar with everything in the courtyard?"

The Lu Jingyu family is poor, and has been more mature since childhood than others of the same age. Furthermore, after today's incident, her personality is even more calm, and after hearing it she nodded: "Sister Bi Zhu has already brought me along familiar, this servant will not disappoint Miss."

An Lingge took out a porcelain bottle from her dowry and handed it over: "This is a top-grade external medicine.

The night sky was covered by a cold moon hanging high in the sky, imprisoning the silent Prince An's Palace within.

Within the moonlight, a petite figure jumped like a mouse towards the Parasol House. She sneaked a peek into the courtyard, turned her head, and ordered: "All of your movements are more nimble."

Although that person lowered his voice, his arrogant and domineering attitude did not change at all. "As long as you can make that slut suffer, I will give you ten silver taels!"

There would always be brave men under great rewards. The three or four servants immediately became restless. Taking out the daggers they had prepared at their waists, they leapt into the Parasol House like nimble cats.

An Lingyi proudly looked towards the courtyard. In the afternoon, her mother told her to stay in her room and wait for half a month before making any plans, but she refused to accept it!

Such a weak bitch, why should she be grounded for her sake?

When he thought about how An Lingge looked like in front of An Yingcheng, An Lingyi's teeth started to itch.

Who knew that before she could even finish speaking, a scream came out from the courtyard, following that, the room's lights lit up, before An Lingyi could even react, Bi Zhu had already brushed by her side with the copper pot and shouted out: "Men, quick, men, catch the thief!"

An Lingyi immediately reacted, her expression changed and she wanted to run, but her wrist suddenly felt pain, and she turned around to meet Lu Jingyu's eyes that were filled with anger.

"Where is little sister going?"

An Lingge slowly walked out from behind Lu Jingyu, with a mocking smile on her face.

She knew that An Lingyi wouldn't stand for this, so she had Jingyu set up a trap in the courtyard long ago.

An Lingyi's face turned white, she knew that she had been tricked by An Lingge again, but being caught, there was nothing she could do, she could only endure and say, "I, I … "You lowly slave, how dare you be so rude to me?!"

Since there were no An Yingcheng and no Madam Li here, An Lingge was too lazy to try and disguise himself.

Her solemn eyes shone with intense hatred. "Impudent? An Lingyi, you, a young miss who was born in a concubine, has plotted against me time and time again.

An Lingge's tone of voice was normal, and obviously did not sound intimidating. However, An Lingyi felt a chill on her back, and just when she was at a loss as to what to do, many people had already rushed in front of her Parasol House.

The torch illuminated half of the courtyard. An Yingcheng, who was at the front, had a pale look on his face: "What is this trouble about?!"

An Lingge knelt down and saluted: "Reporting to father, there are a few people in the courtyard who are sneaky but do not know what to do. There are only two people in this Parasol House: and my daughter, so my daughter sent Bi Zhu to look for them."

"Where is he?!"

An Yingcheng repressed his anger. He had just been prepared to deal with the Second Aunt's Yun Yu!

Lu Jingyu immediately brought three servants who were tied up like fried dough twist to come over.

When Second Aunt saw those three, her expression immediately changed. She glared fiercely at An Lingyi and said, "Master, it's just a few small thieves. Tomorrow, I'll have someone hand it over to the justice courts.

As the Second Aunt spoke, her soft and long hand stroked An Yingcheng's chest, and his slender nails intentionally or unintentionally rubbed against An Yingcheng's chest. A charming expression appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Then it will be well handled."

"Father!"

An Lingge called out to An Yingcheng instead, "How precious are Prince An's Palace, for these thieves to be able to charge in at night, your daughter is shocked just thinking about it. If tonight's challenge was not to your daughter's Parasol House, but father's bedroom, then..."

Hearing that, An Yingcheng's face changed, he then remembered that they had heard about the bandit expedition, and became more vigilant: "Bring him over."

Under An Lingge's instructions, Lu Jingyu brought one of them to An Yingcheng and brought the torch over to the person in front of him.

When An Yingcheng saw it, he was immediately enraged: "Zhang Cheng, you're a glutton!"

Zhang Cheng was already exhausted after being hit by Lu Jingyu, and now that he had been slapped a few times by An Yingcheng, he became even more confused, his thoughts became even more confused, and after hearing it, he said: "Master, this servant is unjustly accused!"

"What injustice?"

An Yingcheng said angrily: "Could it be that you want to tell me the truth?"

When Zhang Cheng heard this, he did not say a word. He only had a sullen expression on his face.

Seeing that, An Lingge said: "Zhang Cheng, isn't that the manager of my sister's courtyard?"

Her words sounded like she was muttering to herself, but her voice wasn't so loud that it reached An Yingcheng's ears. He turned his head to look, and met An Lingyi's panicked eyes, he immediately understood.

"What happened if you didn't stay in the courtyard and instead came here?!"

This time, An Yingcheng did not hesitate to interrogate her, causing Second Aunt's heart to turn cold. She wanted to speak up for her daughter, but when he opened his mouth, he did not speak.

She was very clear of An Yingcheng's character, if she were to open her mouth, it would only add fuel to the fire.

Seeing that, An Lingge chuckled: "So it turns out to be only that much."

An Lingyi turned around and asked: "What did you say again?!"

An Lingge smiled slightly: "I thought you two were one, but... "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, a great calamity is coming. This lady won't say a single word for you."