Zhao Yin was being taught etiquette by Nanny Cheng when she saw Zhao Quan flash past the window out of the corner of her eye. She was startled and the book above her head fell to the ground with a thud.

This sound was like a thunderclap, exploding in this quiet and silent courtyard. Zhao Yin was so frightened that he shivered and looked at Nanny Cheng who was holding a ruler beside him.

"I...I...I'm not..."

Madam Cheng's face darkened. "Pick it up. If you drop it again, you won't have to eat today."

Zhao Yin suddenly had an idea. She covered her stomach and pretended to be in pain. She said, "I have my period today and my stomach hurts. Can you let me rest for a while?"

Nanny Cheng's expression eased a little. "Forget it, go back to your room and rest. That's all for today."

Zhao Yin was delighted and was about to thank her when Nanny Cheng said with a stern face, "Just one thing. If you dare to run around and cause trouble, you can't rest until you have practiced for seven hours tomorrow."

"Yes." The moment Zhao Yin turned around, he curled his lips in disdain. We are all slaves, why are you so proud? He really thinks he is an important person.

Old witch.

Immortal.

……

Zhao Yin cursed Nanny Cheng from head to toe in his heart, and felt a little relieved. He walked to the corner and suddenly pulled her to the corner with one hand.

Zhao Yin was startled and was about to shout when the man covered his mouth with his hand.

"it's me."

Zhao Quan's voice rang in his ears, and Zhao Yin finally breathed a sigh of relief. He pushed him away with disgust, "What are you doing hiding here? Are you trying to scare me to death?"

"Who knew you were so timid? Don't you always say that you are bold and careful, and a rare and extraordinary woman?" Zhao Quan retorted immediately without caring whether she was his sister or not, making Zhao Yin so angry that he glared at him.

"Humph, I won't argue with you." Zhao Yin frowned impatiently, "Why did you come here? The people watching you don't care?"

You know, Nanny Cheng never left her side and kept an eye on her, which made Zhao Yin very annoyed, but she was afraid of the ruler in her hand and did not dare to act rashly.

Zhao Quan said complacently: "How can that be possible? That Jin guy wants to tie me to his belt, but the mountain man has his own tricks, he can't beat me."

His face showed the usual smug look of someone having succeeded in his evil plan. He shook his head with an expression of a villain who had succeeded.

Zhao Yin was a little curious but didn't want to say anything nice. She rolled her eyes and had an idea in her mind.

"No need to ask, what clever idea can you come up with? It will definitely be some cheap trick like throwing a tantrum." Zhao Yin sneered, mocking Zhao Quan for being like this since he was a child.

She shook her head with a look of contempt, "You still want to compete with the young master beside the prince? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? How can you compare with him?"

Zhao Quan's face darkened little by little. As expected, he was provoked by Zhao Yin's provocation. He said viciously, "Who the hell is that old man? Sooner or later, I will scratch his foxy face and let the prince drive him out."

"You said I only know how to throw tantrums...but you didn't know that I did a big thing today." He raised his chin, curled up one corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin laughed, his expression full of contempt for him, "You? Can you accomplish something great? You're making me laugh to death."

Both parents died, and the two siblings depended on each other. They should have been the closest people in the world, but they couldn't stand each other.

Zhao Yin bore a grudge against Zhao Quan for relying on his parents to enslave and bully her endlessly, and she could not feel any sympathy or love for him.

And Zhao Quan treated his money-losing sister like a piece of trash.

His parents told him since he was a child that Zhao Yin should be his servant when he was at home.

When it was time for Zhao Yin to get married, she could use her pretty face to sell for some money to help him get married.

If his parents had not died early, in Zhao Quan's eyes, Zhao Yin would not be considered a human being.

Facing Zhao Yin's ridicule, Zhao Quan refused to be outdone and immediately retorted, "Yes, I can't do it, but you can! You are better than me, and you are still under the control of that old man."

Zhao Yin pursed his lips and said stubbornly, "I just want to learn the rules myself. Otherwise, it would be a miracle if that old man could keep an eye on me."

In fact, she was almost driven crazy by the torture of the old man. She was dragged here to learn the rules every morning.

Don’t want to learn? Fine, I’ll punish you with a ruler.

Can’t learn? Fine, no food.

It’s just one word - miserable!

Zhao Yin didn't want Zhao Quan to laugh at her after he knew it, but Zhao Quan knew her too well and it was obvious to him.

"Okay, I saw everything just now. Now you are in the palm of that old immortal's hand. If she says go east, you dare not go west, just like a stinky mouse caught by a cat." He said, shaking his head.

"How pitiful." Zhao Quan sighed deliberately a few times, as if he was standing up for Zhao Yin, but his eyes were filled with gloating.

Zhao Yin's teeth were about to break, and he said angrily: "I will kill her sooner or later. What respectable nanny is this? She is just an old slave."

She cursed a few times in a low voice, then pulled Zhao Quan aside and asked, "Tell me quickly, what method did you use? You've been out for so long, and Mr. Jin hasn't come to find you."

Zhao Quan smiled sinisterly, "Give me the medicine."

"What?!" Zhao Yin exclaimed, and Zhao Quan immediately covered his mouth. "Speak more quietly, do you want everyone in the mansion to hear you?"

What a fool.

Zhao Yin pulled his hand down, his heart pounding, and asked in a panic, "How dare you? If you are discovered, I will be implicated too."

"Look at you, you are as timid as a mouse. With such courage, how can you do anything big?" Zhao Quan's face was full of disdain.

He didn't think the matter was serious. "I just gave him some laxatives. It won't kill him. He must think he ate something wrong."

Then he added, "Besides, even if he feels something is wrong, can he still suspect me, a person who can't go anywhere? And even if he suspects me, he has no evidence."

Zhao Yin frowned, a little confused, "Where did you get the medicine from?"

Zhao Quan whispered, "Do you remember that year when old man Liu next door didn't go to the toilet for more than half a month, and then what did he drink?"

Zhao Yin's eyes lit up, "Tea made from senna leaves."

"That's right." Zhao Quan was so happy that he wanted to laugh out loud when he thought of Jin Yan's miserable appearance. "I'll make a cup of strong senna leaves and mix it in Jin Yan's teapot. He likes to torture me with tea, so let him drink as much as he wants."

Zhao Yin asked, "Where did you get the senna leaves?"

Zhao Quan replied: "There is a pharmacy in the mansion."

Zhao Yin felt something was wrong. "If someone were to check what you took from the pharmacy, it would be easy to trace it back to you."

"Don't think I'm that stupid, okay?" Zhao Quan said with a droopy face, "Can I ask the pharmacy for it? I stole it."

"And I stole a lot. As long as Jin Yan provokes me, I will let him know what retribution is." When he thought of how Jin Yan was miserable because of his punishment but didn't know the truth, he felt that the anger in his heart dissipated a little.

Damn, let’s see how proud that guy named Jin will be in the future.

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