The thought that what she had been planning for so long was finally coming to an end, Ji Rui felt a pang of excitement in her heart.

Yuan Kailan, who is old and immortal, actually wants to give the power in his hands to Lu Yishui, a slut, fortunately, he has been prepared for a long time, as long as this Lu Yishui falls, with the character of Yuan Kailan in front of him, the position of the mistress of Ruan's Mansion is bound to be his own!

There was a hint of inevitability in her eyes, and she quickly adjusted her state after hearing a sound of footsteps, and became natural and harmless again.

It was the maid next to Yuan Kailan who came out, looking at Lu Yishui who was standing proudly on the side, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but skim slightly, but she was just an aunt, who would she show like this? The master is not at home, who is going to show him if he is dressed like this?

Looking at Ji Rui, who was standing aside with low eyebrows, his heart suddenly became much more comfortable, and he couldn't help but start to cry out for Ji Rui in his heart, obviously Aunt Ji is much better than Aunt Lu, why does the old lady always hold on to Aunt Ji's background?

Of course, she naturally didn't dare to say these words in front of the old lady, looked at the two people in front of her, and directly opened her mouth coldly to let the two of them in.

Lu Yishui naturally went in directly, and Ji Rui naturally fell behind, and Ji Rui had no complaints on her face, and silently followed behind Lu Yishui, but her heart was already happy.

The two came to the house, looking at Yuan Kailan who was sitting at the top, Lu Yishui hurriedly walked towards her, and for a while she forgot to salute, and opened her mouth to speak.

And Ji Rui, who was following her, saluted neither humbly nor arrogantly, and blessed Ruan Di and Na Yue's father-in-law, and then silently stepped aside.

Looking at Lu Yishui and Ji Rui in front of him, the corners of Yuan Kailan's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, but this Lu Yishui can be regarded as his own It is naturally not good to reprimand him in public, but he wrote it down in his heart, and then looked at the father-in-law Yue who was standing aside and the storyteller, "I also ask my father-in-law to let that gentleman recognize someone." ”

Grandpa Yue nodded, and motioned for the storyteller beside him to step forward.

The storyteller had already begun to look at the two in front of him when the two of them walked in, and he first fell on the gilty who was walking behind.

He still remembered that when the woman came to look for him that day, she was wearing a very ordinary plain dress, but after looking at his face, he turned his gaze to Lu Yishui, although he was now wearing heavy makeup and changing into a completely different style of clothes, but he still recognized it at a glance.

When Lu Yishui asked him to tell the written story in the restaurant and teahouse, he looked at Lu Yishui carefully, after all, there are not many such people, so he firmly remembered it.

And Lu Yishui, who was standing next to Yuan Kailan's trial, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the recognition, but he quickly reacted and subconsciously looked at the storyteller standing aside.

At this glance, although she felt a trace of impression in her heart, she couldn't remember anything, she frowned, and did not speak, but a faint ominous premonition rose in her heart.

The storyteller over there looked at herself excitedly, and the ominous premonition in her heart became more and more obvious, and she subconsciously took a step back.

But the storyteller had already bowed to the grandfather-in-law, "The one who came to me that time was the aunt in goose yellow. ”

After finishing speaking, he came to Lu Yishui, "Madam, do you remember me?" I'm a storyteller in a restaurant and teahouse, the last time you came to me, you gave me the story you wrote yourself, you asked me to tell the story, do you remember......

Maybe it was because he was really scared in his heart, and the storyteller directly told all the scenes when the two met.

Listening to his words, Lu Yishui's face became more and more ugly, and in the end, a lot of cold sweat broke out on his whole face, and even the makeup on his face was a little spent.

She swallowed her saliva and it took a long time to find her voice, "Who are you, how could I possibly know you?" You...... Don't laugh. ”

Just now what Mr. Storyteller said, she suddenly remembered who the person in front of her was, didn't she just want to pour dirty water on Ruan Di in the first place, so she made up a story and asked them to spread the story?

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Yishui's face became more and more pale, no wonder Yuan Kailan said just now that he wanted to be recognized as a person, it turned out that he recognized himself......

Father-in-law? Could it be that the man came out of the palace? Doesn't that mean that the queen and the emperor in the palace already know......

Thinking of this, Lu Yishui's whole person was not good, he trembled all over, and stood in place with a strong pretense of calmness, with a glimmer of last hope in his heart.

It's been so long, how could the storyteller still remember his appearance, this must be deceiving himself, Lu Yishui comforted himself in his heart.

At this time, I saw that Father-in-law Yue frowned, "You speak well." ”

The storyteller was still speaking vaguely, but when he heard this, he quickly took a deep breath, "I saw her that day, and I can't be wrong." ”

"Are you so sure?" For Lu Yishui who was now on the side, Grandpa Yue didn't give a look at him at all.

"Yes, for there has never been a woman who would have taken a written story and silver and asked me to tell the story in the teahouse tavern......"

"You're lying, how could I go to you, I've always been in the house......"

Lu Yishui listened to the storyteller talking endlessly, and subconsciously blurted out.

But how could Mr. Storyteller let her interrupt like this, and directly told everything that happened that day, plus he has always told stories in front of everyone, this eloquence is naturally very good.

For a while, everyone had already presented a complete picture of what happened in Mr. Storyteller's house that day, and they all frowned and looked at Lu Yishui, who was pale.

Seeing that everyone looked at Lu Yishui, the corners of Ji Rui's mouth who was standing aside couldn't help but hook slightly.

This Lu Yishui really died by herself, she didn't do it yet, she just provided some news to Na Yue's father-in-law, and she herself made herself so that there was no way out.

Thinking that as long as this Lu Yishui fell, she could firmly control the entire Ruan Mansion, and her heart was excited, but at this time, she still had to pretend to be very surprised and looked at Lu Yishui like everyone.

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