"Jiang Li?" Yu Ruoqi said first, staring at Jiang Li in disbelief, "Why are you here?!"

Jiang Li tilted Erlang's legs, slightly sideways, his wrists on his face, and he smiled.

The slightly curved fox's eyes showed a little squiggly, and the beauty was dazzling, and he asked lazily, "Why can't I be here?"

"This is Master Rong's embroidery room. What qualifications do you have to appear here?" Yu Ruoqi stepped forward, the disgust in her eyes unconcealed.

Madam Yu returned to her senses and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Recently, Jiang Li's limelight has been too high.

Even if the praise and criticism are mixed, it does not prevent the name "Jiang Li" from being passed to her frequently.

Especially, when Jiangli offended the Du family, she originally thought Jiangli was going to get out of the capital, and she didn't even want to come back in this life.

Unexpectedly, it was not Jiang Li, but the Du's family that had an accident in the end.

The capital changed overnight, all the properties of the Du family were wiped out, and the larger family ceased to exist.

I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Jiang Li poured into the Qin family, and he could do so much for her.

Suddenly, she remembered that when she entered Rong Mansion just now, she saw the servants leading a few students in.

This month, the seminar will start looking for new students.

Now Jiang Li appeared in Rongfu, Master Rong's private embroidery room, and his purpose was obvious.

Madam Yu sneered in her heart, her ambition was not small, she caught up with the Qin family who was not satisfied, and wanted to take advantage of the Qin family's momentum to enter the seminar of Master Rong.

She doesn't bother to look at Jiangli, just Jiangli's embroidery level, also want to be a student of Master Rong?

What Mrs. Yu thought of, Yu Ruoqi also thought of it.

She sneered at the corners of her mouth, "Jiang Li, don't you think that Master Rong's training class will have all kinds of goods, do you?"

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, his red lips twitched slightly, and said slowly, "You can't buy things like yours."

Yu Ruoqi's face suddenly changed: "You!"

The marriage contract between Jiang Li and Yu Xuanchen had been terminated, and Madam Yu looked at Jiang Li with disgust.

She said coldly: "Do you think that Master Rong will look at you differently if you catch up with the Qin family now?"

Jiang Li didn't speak, and looked at his embroidery draft indifferently.

As if feeling something was missing, she picked up the pen and added two more quickly.

Yu Ruoqi sneered, "I can't help myself. Who doesn't know that Master Rong accepts students only for talents. I want to go back to the training class. It's a dream."

Madam Yu still has an elegant manner, holding her identity, "Don't waste time here, leave Rong Mansion consciously before Master Rong comes back."

Ginger didn't move.

"My mother is good for you, otherwise, as soon as Master Rong comes back, you will wait to be kicked out." Yu Ruoqi smiled, holding her arms high up, "Don't you hurry to get out?"

The voice just fell.

An angry shout rang, "Who let them in?!"

The sound was very abrupt, with anger, and the scalp of the person who exploded was numb.

Madam Yu's back stiffened, her eyes turned, and she saw Master Rong standing at the door of the embroidery room with a cold and ugly face.

Entering Rongxiu's private embroidery room without permission is a taboo of Rongfu.

Steward Rong tremblingly stooped and said, "Quite your anger, I'll let them leave right away."

Madam Yu clenched her fists, pinched her fingers hard, calmed down, and took a step forward, "Sorry, teacher, I was the one who was abrupt."

Rong Xiu's mouth sank tightly, too lazy to listen to her nonsense, "Get out."

Madam Yu's heart beat violently, her face turned pale with fright, she bit her scalp and continued: "Teacher, please take a look at Ruoqi's work first."

She quickly gave Yu Ruoqi a look.

The latter immediately took out his painting from the reel, walked to Rong Xun, unfolded it, fingers tense with tension, "Teacher."

Rong Xiu curled his eyebrows and was about to get angry, and then he glanced over the work and gave a pause.

Move your eyes to the work.

When Mrs. Yu saw this, she knew that this work had entered Rong Xiu's eyes, and she was a little relieved.

Rong Xiu looked at it for a few seconds, then she raised her eyes to look at Yu Ruoqi, "Is this your new work?"

The tone was meaningful, and there was something unclear in his eyes.

Mrs. Yu's nerves were tense, she had no time to think about it, she just praised Yu Ruoqi, "Teacher, Ruoqi, she hasn't taken a good rest for a month to finish this work. What do you think of this work?"

Rong Xiu didn't answer her, but just stared at Yu Ruoqi's face, "I'll ask again, is this embroidery work yours?"

Yu Ruoqi gave Shang Rongxiu's muddy brown eyes, an inexplicable guilty conscience, and nodded tremblingly, "Yes."

Rong Xiu looked at Madam Yu, and then at Yu Ruoqi.

Then he took the embroidery work in Yu Ruoqi's hand, turned to Jiang Li, and his tone was obviously gentle, "Why are your paintings in her hands?"

There was a "boom" in Mrs. Yu's mind, like being struck by lightning.