Datang: Acting as a celestial mystery at the beginning

He never invited Cui Rongrong to that place, someone must be messing with his plan behind the scenes, they all fell for it, it must be like this.

But who is that person?Such a precise plan, including all three of them.

"What's wrong with Rongrong now?"

Lu Xiuran finally asked eagerly.

"You let down my family Rongrong, you still have the face to ask her what's wrong?"

Cui Mao said angrily: "I have been to Changlefang, the place was burnt to charcoal, no body could be found inside, and now there are traces of kerosene, it was deliberately set on fire by someone, if it wasn't for your letter, Rongrong would have To that place? You, Lu Yulin, were the one who set the fire on!"

"Brother Cui, calm down first! We have all been tricked, this is not the case!"

Lu Yulin felt that it would be difficult to clean up this matter.

However, without Cui Rongrong's body, it means that the person is not dead yet, and he still has a chance to explain.

"I really didn't hurt Rongrong, I just wanted to..."

He was about to reveal his intention, but he dared to say casually that he wanted to burn Pei Xin to death, so that Pei Ji would not fight him desperately.

"What are you thinking? Tell me! You can't say it, can you! Smash Lu's house for me!"

Cui Mao almost lost his mind.

But before Cui's guards could make a move, hundreds of Lu's guards rushed out and suppressed them.

"Uncle, you go back first, I will find out about this matter!"

Lu Xiuran persuaded: "We will find Rongrong, please rest assured."

"You Lu family, very good! You just wait for me!"

Cui Mao saw that he didn't have enough people, and he would definitely not be able to win the fight. He took a deep look at Lu Yulin, and left full of anger.

"Caught in the trap, who the hell is framing me behind my back!"

The more Lu Yulin thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

Behind the scenes, there must be a black hand pushing them to contradict themselves.

That person, what a vicious method!

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Chapter 159 Unexpectedly

After Cui Mao and others left from Lu's house, they began to look for Cui Rongrong everywhere, but they couldn't find anyone there.

Then, it was reported that the Lu family had withdrawn their marriage contract with the Cui family and wanted to marry Pei Ji's Pei family instead, which almost made Cui Mao die of anger on the spot.

In the morning, inside a perfume shop.

"This is where?"

Cui Rongrong, who was being searched by the whole city, woke up in a daze, looking blankly at everything in front of her.

"Of course it's my place."

Li Yi'an sat beside him, writing with a pen.

Cui Rongrong hesitated for a moment, stood up abruptly, and saw the person she hated the most, panicked: "What are you going to do to me?"

"What can I do to you?"

Li Yi'an shrugged: "You can leave now if you want, what does it have to do with me."

Cui Rongrong didn't know what Li Yi'an wanted to do for a while, hesitated for a while, walked out of the shop, saw that Li Yi'an really didn't stop her, she didn't dare to stay, and left immediately.

"Have you heard? The Lu family has withdrawn their engagement with the Cui family and wants to marry Prime Minister Pei's Pei family."

"It turns out that this is true. Now many people are spreading rumors. In order to marry the Pei family, Lu Yulin wanted to burn Cui Rongrong to death. Lu Yulin has already admitted this matter. Lu Xiuran directly said that he did not want to marry Cui Rongrong. .”

"It's probably because Cui Rongrong's reputation is not very good recently, and the Lu family didn't want to tarnish their lintel so they did this, but it's too heartless, and Lu Xiuran is not much better."

As soon as Cui Rongrong was walking on the street, she heard many voices talking, and she was completely dumbfounded.

No, Xiu Ran won't do that.

These are rumors, not true.

Cui Rongrong wanted to go back and ask for clarification, so she hurried home.

She believed even more that everything was Li Yi'an's trick.

"Sir, let her go like this?"

Fang Yucheng came back and asked suspiciously.

"The goal has been achieved. No matter whether Cui Rongrong goes back or not, the result is the same. The Cui family and the Lu family cannot marry, or even turn against each other. The five surnames and seven Wang are divided into three families by me. As long as the next few families don't mess with me, we can talk about it later. "

Li Yi'an stopped writing, and saw four large characters on the paper: Yunshang Huarong.

Next to it, there is another piece of paper with a poem written on it: Yun Xiang clothes Hua Xiangrong, spring breeze blows Revlon.

"Yunshang Huarong will be the signboard of our store in the future. We mainly focus on women's cosmetics here, that is, makeup, clothes and so on."

Li Yi'an simply explained.

Fang Yucheng looked at the four big characters, and then at the line of the poem, and couldn't help but marvel at the talent and learning of his husband, who could write a poem with just four words.

"I'll let someone create a signboard!"

Fang Yucheng said immediately.

Li Yi'an didn't leave here, and based on the various inheritance knowledge given by the system, as well as the knowledge of later generations, he drew a sketch of each clothing, and some cosmetics production methods.

These can be made and then sold, as long as they have an impact, they are all experience points. Although there are not many, but no matter how little it is, it is experience.

Recently, the experience growth rate of the system template is really too slow, and it is still level 68. He has to continue to get something out and improve it as soon as possible, but the cloth workshop is not yet mature, and those looms are not convenient for promotion for the time being.

To find time, he had to go to the Ministry of Industry and give them some more fun.

The time for writing and drawing passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was the afternoon, and Fang Yucheng came back again.

Money can turn ghosts around, as long as the money is thrown out, a signboard will be taken out by him in less than a day, and he will direct the workers to hang it on the door.

In addition to the signboard, Fang Yucheng also made that poem into a long plaque and hung it on both sides of the gate.

"Yunshang with a beautiful face?"