Chapter 787: The Female General 6

At this time, Yan Ruyu was sitting in the room making tea bored, and asked incomprehensibly, "Miss, I really don't understand, why did you slap that in front of the general?" Originally, I thought you had figured it out, and I was going to give in to the general, and by the way, expose the true face of the second lady......"

Her tone was very hateful.

Yan Ruyu yawned, "Anyway, her face is swollen, if she doesn't fight white, she won't fight." ”

Qiao Hong was anxious to go crazy, "But the general saw it!" What if she sues? ”

Yan Ruyu sighed: "Do you think I won't sue if I don't beat her?" I don't fight, I turn around and let people see the five finger prints, and I have to rip off, now the general sees me beating her with his own eyes, but it saves trouble, believe it or not, no matter how Ji Wushuang arranges the reason why I beat her now, the general will only believe what he sees? ”

Qiao Hong is a little flustered: "Is that so?" ”

Yan Ruyu poured out the first cup of tea and replied casually, "That's it, the general's stubborn temper, he believes what he sees more than what others say, and others say more, maybe he is even more disgusted." ”

Qiao Hong blinked: "Then didn't we miss the unlucky show of the second lady tonight?" ”

Yan Ruyu pouted, "That's not necessarily." ”

If she doesn't go, Ji Wushuang will play better.

The person who can refute is not there, Yan Ruyu believes that Ji Wushuang will definitely be unable to help but distort the facts and double down on her to smear her.

Say, the more, the better.

Otherwise, how can she be worthy of this stage that she deliberately let out?

Ji Wuxian really didn't believe Ji Wushuang's words at all now, on the contrary, the more she said, the more disappointed he became with this second daughter.

Ji Wushuang had already taken out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, "My sister is in a bad mood, I can understand it, but she actually said that I, the concubine, am not qualified to take care of her affairs......"

It's good that she didn't say this, and as soon as she started saying this, Ji Wuxian immediately recalled what she heard that day.

Ji Wushuang said to his concubine with a face he didn't recognize-"You are a mother who has a mother and no mother, and I am a sister?" What a big face! ”

Is there a mother or not? That's what they say about Hongluan?

Ji Wuxi's brows became tighter and tighter, and the cold around him became heavier.

Unable to hear what he wanted to hear, Ji Wushuang was a little anxious.

It's all hinted at this, why didn't my father mention the matter of straightening his mother?

Ji Wushuang didn't know that the scene in the afternoon had fallen into Ji Wuxi's eyes, until Ji Wushuang couldn't bear to ask, "Didn't she just slap you?" Why is both sides of your face swollen? ”

She was stunned, and she didn't know how to react for a while, and she reflexively said, "This is the ...... I played before."

For the sake of Ji Wuxi's eyes, this is a strong word!

He snorted, stood up and left.

He has mixed feelings right now.

Until just now, he was still holding out hope, and the scene he saw in the afternoon was just an occasional accident.

On the one hand, as a general, as a man, he doesn't want to admit that he has looked away all these years.

On the other hand, he didn't know how to face his daughter-in-law.

Unconsciously, he found himself outside Ji Hongluan's yard.

He was just about to leave, when he suddenly heard a familiar movement in the courtyard.

It's a stick method.

As a loyal and brave general, he did something he didn't expect.

He climbed onto the courtyard wall.

In the courtyard, Yan Ruyu had just finished using a set of stick techniques, her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't seem to take the afternoon's events to heart at all.

Qiao Hong came over with a cup of hot tea, and said angrily, "Miss, are you still in the mood to practice the stick method?" ”

Yan Ruyu didn't care much about taking the cup and drinking it all, "It's okay, I'm used to it." ”

Ji Wuxian seemed to hear a thunderclap falling on his heart.

She said—get used to it?