After her rebirth, she became the sweetheart of the sickly uncle.

Thinking about today's event with so many people, the owner of this tea house will definitely be present, but I don't know where he will be hiding and what kind of clothes he will be wearing.

Su Qingcheng went around in circles, trying to find someone in the crowd who fit her image of a teahouse owner, but there was none.

Could it be that the boss is hiding?

Or like her teahouse, there is an exclusive room where you can have an overview of the whole situation.

This would be troublesome, time would pass little by little, if she couldn't bring this storyteller back. I'm afraid she will lose when Yao Zhirou takes action to silence her.

"Princess, how about I make a scene?" Huo Mei said.

"No, there are so many people here today. If they make a fuss and hurt innocent people, it would be putting the cart before the horse. Besides, you and I have special status, so it's best not to attract attention."

She looked up and looked at the buildings around the tea house. They were ordinary and didn't look like a place with wing rooms.

Looking around, there are still a lot of dust and spider webs high up. It seems that the business here was not good before.

"Let's look for it again."

Just as she finished speaking, a middle-aged man with an average appearance walked toward her from the crowd, looking very ordinary. He was not at all conspicuous in the crowd.

Even the clothes he wore were the same as those on the street. He had a clear goal and went straight to Su Qingcheng.

But Su Qingcheng recognized the jade on his waist. It was absolutely extraordinary.

Similarly, this man also saw Su Qingcheng's beautiful face, his eyes brightened, and he thought about attracting her to the teahouse, but he found Huo Mei behind Su Qingcheng and her dress.

Neither the jewelry nor the fabrics were worn by people who often came to their street.

"I wonder if this young lady is satisfied with my teahouse?" the teahouse owner asked.

"It turns out to be the owner of the teahouse," Su Qingcheng smiled politely and said, "It's small but refined, very good. I've also tasted the tea, and it's in line with the price. But what I'm most interested in is you, the storyteller."

"Young lady, you have really good taste. This storyteller had originally planned to leave Diqiu, but I paid a lot of money to let him stay." The teahouse owner was very happy when he heard others praise him.

"I don't know where you found this storyteller. My lady's birthday is coming soon. I also want to listen to a folk tale and ask this storyteller to tell her a story." Su Qingcheng said.

After much thought, she found that this was the most appropriate reason.

"Your young lady also likes to hear these love stories?" the teahouse owner asked.

He originally thought that Su Qingcheng was already a young lady dressed like this, but he didn't expect that she was just a handyman. Thinking about it this way, how noble this young lady must be...

"Yes, my lady said. No matter how much money I spend, I will find one for her. If not, I will go to the boss's teahouse." Su Qingcheng said eloquently.

"So, if I, the storyteller, are taken away, will I also have a share?" the teahouse owner hinted.

"Of course," Su Qingcheng handed him a bag of money and said, "If you delay the boss's business, you will naturally have to compensate. It depends on whether the teahouse owner can persuade the storyteller to come with me."

The teahouse owner weighed the silver to know how much it was. Seeing Su Qingcheng's generous move, the smile on his face could hardly be suppressed.

He and Mr. Storyteller Uncle both have one thing in common, that is, they have an eye for money.

Otherwise, if the storyteller had been smarter, he would have left Diqiu overnight when Qing Ling sent him away.

This teahouse owner also clearly knows how powerful the Xining family is, but just to make money, he spreads the private affairs of Xining Jingtian's stall here.

He probably didn't know that if Xining Jingtian was found out, his good days would be over.

"I don't know which family your young lady belongs to. It's better to know the basics of our business." The teahouse owner asked.

He still had some concerns, fearing that someone would come to his door.

Su Qingcheng thought for a while, since this secret matter belonged to the Xining family, and the four major families were one, naturally they could not be said to be from the four major families.

But apart from the four major families in Diqiu, which other family can have a high status and meet what she said?

She had just arrived, so these things were naturally not easy to understand.

"It's inconvenient to disclose this. I don't come out often. I can only go out every month with my aunt who is doing the shopping. My master... oh no, miss, I really want to hear it. But my status is really special, and I still want to hear it." I hope the shopkeeper will understand."

Su Qingcheng looked as if she had said something wrong and was very upset.

The teahouse owner's eyes lit up after hearing Su Qingcheng's words.

The only ones who could meet the conditions of only coming out once a month, and who accidentally called "Master" were those in the palace.

In this case, the bounty must not be low.

"Okay, okay, after he finishes speaking, I will take him backstage, and you and him can have a private chat," the teahouse owner said.

"Thank you so much, boss." Su Qingcheng said.

"I wonder how much I can get paid?" the teahouse owner asked impatiently.

Su Qingcheng raised a finger and then quietly mouthed a number. The teahouse owner immediately smiled happily from ear to ear.

"Okay, okay, this lady is here, please."

He took Su Qingcheng backstage.

Here you can directly hear what the storyteller said.

I saw the storyteller telling the story of Xining Jingtian carrying Yao Zhirou back to Xining Mansion that day.

"To say that this Mr. Xining is really affectionate, the daughter of the Yao family suddenly suffered a terrible illness at night. After hearing this, he immediately rushed over from Xining Mansion. He met many robbers and bandits along the way. Mr. Xining fought bravely and killed all the enemies. Not staying, just to get to Yao Mansion."

"As for the Yao Mansion, Miss Yao is the only one who lives in the house all year round. Demons have already become rampant, and there are resentful ghosts everywhere. They pester Miss Yao and make her miserable."

"Fortunately, Mr. Xining arrived early. The pure Yang energy in his body suppressed the demons and ghosts. He took Miss Yao back to Xining Mansion and spent all the financial resources of Xining Mansion to treat her. But Miss Yao was weak and seriously ill. He couldn't bear it. The young lady of the family was recuperating in Yao Mansion alone, so she was brought to Xining Mansion to take good care of her."

This is indeed a bit outrageous...

In the storyteller's mouth, he turned into a monster.

Su Qingcheng thought to herself.

It seems that Yao Zhirou did not expect that things would turn out like this, and they were becoming more and more out of control. I am afraid that the situation in Xining Jingtian is not very good either.

In the palace.

Xining Jingtian knelt in the main hall,

The high-ranking person in front of him looked at him expressionlessly.

The empress has a mysterious face and sharp eyes, revealing an inviolable majesty. Wearing a dragon robe and a phoenix crown on his head, with his phoenix eyes sweeping slightly, he has a majestic aura, like a god descending into the world.