Qin Li nodded happily, "Okay, OK."

When she watched the third young master leave the courtyard and return to the bedroom, she told Qinghe the good news.

"...I really didn't expect that the third young master would tell me what his name was." Qin Li's eyes showed uncontrollable joy and said.

Qinghe saw Qin Li smile, and her eyes instantly turned into two crescent moons, and she couldn't help but laugh.

"Miss, look, you're so happy that you've just known the third son's name. If you knew the third son's thoughts, you'd probably have been happy to draw his portrait."

After hearing Qinghe said this, Qin Li suddenly remembered that the original owner did have such a hobby. The original owner would paint portraits of his relatives in his spare time, such as painting portraits of his grandparents and parents.

But in the memory left to her by the original owner, he did not paint a portrait of the third young master in his childhood, nor did he paint a portrait of the affectionate man Fu Yu.

Qin Li glanced at Qinghe awkwardly, "If I had that free time, I would probably have drawn a few more medicinal sketches."

The third young master is just her savior and her father's friend's apprentice. She doesn't have much thoughts about her, so what should she do to paint her portrait?

"Take it seriously?" Qinghe saw Qin Li avoiding her eyes when she looked at her. Knowing that what the lady said at this moment was not what she said in her heart, she asked.

Qin Li said half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"Really, of course it's true. Do you think, whoever I painted can't paint the portrait of the third young master, right?"

"Why?" Qinghe couldn't understand Qin Li's thoughts, and said:

"Who told me that as long as I can get rid of the vague thing with the bastard Fu, I will be able to sell it. In the future, even if I sell it for money and make money to open a pharmacy, I will have to work hard to become the number one doctor in the world?"

She did say this. Qin Li did not deny it, "Yes, I said this. But I didn't say, who is going to paint a portrait, right?"

"You draw, needless to say." Qinghe pursed her lips and said.

Qin Li looked at Qinghe and felt that this woman was still quite interesting when she was joking with her. In fact, she was in the third year of the new world, but Qinghe in front of her was only eighteen years old.

Her psychological age is naturally older than Qinghe's.

Now chatting with a little girl like Qinghe makes her feel relaxed.

Qin Li smiled badly and said:

"I wonder if anyone still remembers that she once told me that the third young master is much better than the bastard named Fu. Think about it, if I draw the portrait of the third young master, I might be stolen by someone in the mansion one day. In this way, I will lose more than a painting."

Qinghe laughed, "Miss, you're too careful, aren't you? Look, the only female thief in our mansion, Mo Yu, hasn't he been tied to the government office long ago to be punished?"

Without that maid Mo Yu in the mansion, the lady is afraid that she will lose her things again?

While Qinghe was talking, she looked at Qin Li's makeup box and said, "Miss, since Mo Yu was no longer in the mansion, there have been quite a few items in the makeup box these days. Why don't you go and have a look?"

The implication is that what the lady is worried about will not happen.

If there are no thieves at home, the paintings drawn by the lady will not be stolen by anyone.

In this case, I am not afraid of anyone saying that the lady broke up the engagement with Mr. Fu before she finished her engagement, and then went home to paint a portrait of the third son.

Qin Li didn't think so, she shook her head slightly, and told Qinghe what she thought:

"If it is true as you said, there are no thieves in our mansion, then everything will be fine. But I also observed it secretly and felt that some things were not as beautiful as we imagined. I was still worried in my heart, just because I was afraid that in our mansion, there would be other thieves besides Mo Yu."

"It is precisely because I have this concern that I have repeatedly told you not to mention it to other girls. I recently wanted to ask someone to clean up the abandoned woodshed, and wait for the third young master to send the pheasant back, and raise pheasants in the woodshed." Qin Li told frankly.

After hearing this, Qinghe fell into deep thought.

The lady would not joke with her in these aspects. The lady said that there might be thieves in the mansion, and she should have seen some clues, but she just didn't say it out loud.

After thinking for a long time, Qinghe finally remembered something and thought of another maid in the mansion.

In order to avoid what she said, Qinghe would be overheard by the person standing outside the door, so she approached Qin Li and said softly:

"Miss, did you think that your pill was stolen and you thought there were still thieves in the mansion?"

A hint of relief flashed through Qin Li's eyes. Qinghe was really good to her. If there was anything, she would never hide it from her. As long as she thought of it, she would tell her.

Not long ago, the third young master gave her father a few pills, which were packed with an elegant small wooden box. Her father gave the small wooden box to her mother, so that she could wait until the next morning to see her with her mother and take care of her and take the pills.

After her mother took over the small wooden box, she placed it properly in the bedroom. Unexpectedly, after only one night, the small wooden box disappeared.

This happened when Mo Yu poisoned her medicine and was locked up after being locked in an abandoned woodshed. Her mother had investigated this incident privately, and only one result was obtained:

The small wooden box was stolen by Mo Yu.

Her mother didn't believe it.

Because Mo Yu was severely punished, he not only suffered external injuries, but also internal injuries. When no one went to the abandoned woodshed and released Mo Yu, how did Mo Yu escape and go to her parents' bedroom to steal pills?

But Mo Zhu insisted that the pill was stolen by Mo Yu, and said that she had seen it with her own eyes.

After finding Mo Zhu's case, her mother didn't continue to investigate.

But she knew in her heart that it was her mother who wanted to give Mo Zhu a step. After all, Mo Zhu came to the Qin Mansion to serve their family and took care of them for many years. Her mother had already driven Mo Yu away, but she could not drive Mo Zhu away again within the same month.

When Qin Li thought of those things, she showed a hint of reluctance in her eyes. But in front of Qinghe, she didn't want to say much. She just nodded slightly and said "um".

Qinghe gave Qin Li a sensible look. It seemed that her guess was right. In the future, she had to be wary of that thief.

The voice was very soft and told Qin Li: "Miss, after you suffered some hardships, you will wake up and become different from before. Before experiencing that incident, if the maid mentioned these things to the maid, the maid would either not want to listen or not let the maid mention them again."

"I always think that having a thief at home is also a scandal, so I can't say much. Just like Miss Yun'er next door came to see the lady and mentioned to the lady that Mr. Fu had a relationship outside and was a girl named Li in the east of the city. The lady didn't take it seriously after hearing this."
Chapter completed!