The overlord was slightly stunned, "Is this Liu Ruohuan the illegitimate son of Wang Anrong? Why did this Wang Shaoqing spend all his time paving the way for him?"

Jiangying's face was a little scary under the shadow, but when she heard the unintentional words of the Overlord, she seemed to remember something and laughed softly.

After a long time, she said quietly: "Although it is not an illegitimate child, it is even more close to the biological one."

~

The news that the young master of the Liu family cracked down on the Kuyin case spread all over the city, and the storyteller added some ink to the storyteller.

He said that he was alone in the haunted wharf. Although he found that he had lost silver, he was plagued by a hundred ghosts who dug the canal.

Fortunately, Wang Shaoqing arrived in time at this time. In anger, he connected the palace of the King of Hell under the Nine Netherworlds and invited the Bodhisattvas below to come and help.

"......The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva fought with the evil ghosts and souls that day, so the sky was dark and the earth was flying, and the sand was flying through the stones! Who would have thought that Wang Shaoqing suddenly stepped out of the crowd? What do you think?

The other person in the teahouse shook his head. One of them was really curious and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Hmph, I saw Wang Shaoqing wearing a three-foot green sword on his waist, and the sword body was engraved with eight big words: punishing evil and promoting good, and serving the people. Then he rushed into the group of ghosts in a panic. Those red, black, red, orange and various evil faces floated by her... The ghosts killed by Wang Shaoqing turned their backs and finally defeated the evil ghosts, holding the sword to the sky, shouting: You are the ghosts and monsters, and you will see the breeze when the wind and moon come!"

"sharp!"

The listeners in the teahouse nodded repeatedly, and their image towards Wang Shaoqing was a little bit stronger.

"This is more than that. The young master of the Liu family who was plagued by evil ghosts appeared on the floor. His figure as jade as a handsome figure and delicate and easy-to-super, really makes people see him... I want to take him home to be a little husband."

The listeners were all women. When they heard the storyteller's description, there were several women who could not get men for many years, and even left two drops of saliva.

"The young master opened his eyes and saw that Wang Shaoqing saved him. He had already made the point of promising himself with his body."

The storyteller blinked at everyone and said, and the group sighed for a while, and some people expressed dissatisfaction.

"How come you lose the chain every time you reach a critical moment? Can you tell me the whole book? Are you missing the silver spoiler?"

After complaining, the listeners still held back their discomfort and threw out the silver from their sleeves and smashed them into a big pot in front of the storyteller.

The silver pinged in the pot, and the storyteller was so happy that his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Hehe, it's forced to make a living, it's forced to make a living."

She counted the numbers in the middle slightly, and after finding that she had gained a lot this time, she coughed twice and continued to say, "I saw that the handsome young master Ruohuan, who was fair-skinned and beautiful, pounced on Wang Shaoqing's arms, but Wang Shaoqing turned around and took the coat of observation around him and put it on him. She said righteously, "I, Wang Anrong, did good deeds without leaving a name, how could he be the kind of person who was shaken for beauty?"

"In this way, the young master of the Liu family was sent back to the mansion by Wang Shaoqing. He had already left the empty Liu family house and returned to the hustle and bustle of the past..."

After hearing this, most listeners found that something was wrong with the storyteller, so why did they skip the important plot?

"Thank you for your support for Wang Shaoqing's night break into the ghost warehouse to save the handsome man. In the next book, we will say that Wang Shaoqing will go to the exiled Immortal Tower alone on the moonlit night..."

"Bang!"

As the awakening wood fell from the storyteller's hand, she hurriedly closed the iron pot in front of her and ran towards the back hall.

"Hey! Sisters, someone is here to cheat money!"

"Fuck her!"

The lobbyists who were deceived were also angry and threw out the chopsticks on the table.

"I can't blame me. I've been investigated strictly in the past two days. I'm talking about Wang Shaoqing's romantic affairs, which can be considered as committing crimes against the wind..."

The storyteller was almost driven out of the teahouse hall by everyone, but at this time, there was another person in the private room on the second floor even more angry.

It is Liu Ruohuan, the main leader of this incident.

Now he was so angry that he almost couldn't help but rush out of the door halfway through hearing it, preparing to go to the nonsense storyteller woman to argue.

The Jie rice shop was obviously the first to discover the first two days ago, and Wang Anrong and a group of yamen runners arrived later.

Under the witness of everyone, he showed the silver-lost weapons in the barn one by one, proving that this matter was done by someone else, and finally whitewashed the injustice of the Liu family.

Unexpectedly, once the matter was exposed, it became Wang Shaoqing's scraps.

"Young Master, just let it go, we just need to know the whole story."

After saying this, Lin Yaxin thought of the storyteller's vague description just now, and couldn't help but cover her mouth lightly with her hands and laughed out loud.

Liu Ruohuan looked at the beauty who was embroidered with silk and wrapped her breasts beside her and couldn't help but complain, "Why are you laughing at me?"

Lin Yaxin opened her mouth slightly and was about to answer, but was interrupted by a voice that turned from behind the table.

"I must have thought of something good."

Ning Ke'er, who came out, obviously had a good time and dressed up. The long Su skirt of Su was mopped on the floor, and the cumbersome patterns of flower tables were embroidered, which was undoubtedly the formal attire of this era.

The most important thing is that she has bright eyes and white teeth, her slightly pursed lips are full and moist, and her plump and beautiful body is extremely charming.

Especially for some reason, she, who is not very old, has a mature charm on her body. With her bright red lips, she suddenly becomes the head of the room.

In comparison, Lin Yaxin's clothes on the other side look much thinner.

She was just wearing plain clothes to keep her body in front of her, and her short hair was combed into a maid-like bun.

"Senior sister, does my outfit look good?"

Lin Yaxin took a closer look and praised her sincerely: "It looks good."

But when she saw the woman's bun on Ning Ke'er's head, her eyes flashed with sadness, and she glanced at somewhere intentionally or unintentionally.

Ning Ke'er seemed to see what she was thinking, and stretched out her hand from behind and wrapped it around her waist, pressed it to her ear and exhaled like orchid, "When my sister's hair grows longer, how about I and the young master, I will tie your hair for you together?"

Lin Yaxin was moved by what she said, her cheeks flushed slightly, "Okay, I understand, please let me go, otherwise the guest will come and see our appearance will be too unconventional."

Liu Ruohuan didn't hear what Ning Ke'er said just now, and asked from the side: "What whispers did you just say?"

Ning Ke'er raised her eyebrows and looked charming, "I just asked my senior sister why she sneaked out of the door with me on her back last night and entered the young master's boudoir..."

As soon as he said this, Liu Ruohuan and Lin Yaxin were both panicked at the same time, especially Lin Yaxin's face could not hide things, and the blushing formed two red glows on her face, which were a bit cute.
Chapter completed!