You can see different colors at different angles, which can't be too magical.

At that moment, the four of them realized this, and looked at Yu Molan with awe.

This kind of craftsmanship requires the ultimate control of color, but also the precise embroidery of the embroiderer, which is definitely not something that can be practiced overnight.

And Yu Molan doesn't look very old, but she can do this kind of thing, which has to make people marvel at her ability.

"Girl, do you understand now? You lose. ”

"I ......"

Chun Thirteen Niang bit her lip and stomped her feet at the moment, but smiled, "I am willing to bet and lose, the girl does have the ability to say this about me." ”

However, there was a bit of resentment between the words, "It's just that I don't know where I offended Madame, and let Madame humiliate my embroidery like this." ”

Oh, yes.

Even if you are powerful and have embroiderers, you can't look down on people like this.

At that moment, many people began to look at Yu Molan's eyes and became wrong, and Han Sheng even began to persuade Yun Niang, "Yun Niang, you see, although this lady has superb embroidery skills, she is not familiar with it, can you go back with me, don't make trouble!" ”

Han Sheng still looks affectionate, but Yun Niang did not waver, just looked at Han Sheng's face seriously, "Han Sheng, have you ever thought about it, why do I have to be embarrassed by Chun Thirteen Niang?" ”

"If you don't believe me, what's the use of doing this!"

Yun Niang's tears fell, "The person who really hurt me was never Chun Thirteen Niang, but your attitude, what she did, you thought it was my fault, thinking that I was looking for her trouble, I Yun Niang, in your heart, is such an image." ”

"If the person I put on the tip of my heart, if he really likes me, if he really regards me as his wife, how can he stand in front of other women again and again, open his mouth and say that I am messing around?" After Yun Niang finished speaking, she bent down and picked up the embroidered statue on the ground, "Have you really seen what is embroidered on it?" ”

Yun Niang's words made the people around her start to talk about it.

"Madam, isn't this just an embroidered portrait of you? You can't just ...... because you're not good."

Before the man's words were finished, he was punched by Han Sheng, "You are saying it again and try it!" ”

"Han Sheng, you're fucking sorry for Thirteen Niang, since you married this ugly monster, don't always cause trouble to Thirteen Niang." This beaten-up is about Chun Shi Niang's supporters, and he has long been very jealous of Han Sheng and Chun Shi Niang's past, plus Chun Shi Niang does not accept her at all, and when she sees this kind of opportunity, she naturally wants to show it.

"Enough!"

Yun Niang's embroidered statue was taken away by Yu Molan, she took the embroidered statue, shook her head in disgust, and handed it to Long Yueyue.

"Give me back my stuff!"

Chun Thirteen Niang's expression changed suddenly, and she was about to snatch something from Yu Molan's hand, but was stopped by Yue Qi.

"Bold, you dare to step forward! I want your life! ”

Because of Yue Qi's loud shout, suddenly, the people around looked at Yu Molan nervously, and suddenly realized that Yu Molan was a bad person to mess with, and they had forgotten about this stubble.

This is good, I'm afraid it's not offending people.

"You want to snatch it?" Yu Molan raised her eyebrows and looked at Chun Thirteen Niang's finally uncalm face, "What, are you also afraid?" ”

Yu Molan thought it was funny, and pointed to the embroidery, "Master, what do you think!" ”

Long Yueyue glanced at Yun Niang, then at Yu Molan and Chun Thirteen Niang, and said very disapprovingly: "Sure enough, you can't get into the hall of elegance, this kind of character is really sorry for that embroidery skill." ”

"You are talking nonsense, my embroidery skills are outstanding, not comparable to ordinary people, I am willing to gamble and lose, but master, you can't say that about me!"

Chun Thirteen Niang finally knew that she was afraid, she wanted to know who Long Yueyue was, that was a famous person in the entire Dajin and even the entire continent, and now saying such a sentence of misconduct was enough for her to no longer embroider without saying anything, and she would be laughed at for a lifetime.

"You've done such a thing, are you still afraid of people saying it?"

Yu Molan sneered, "Chen Ling, find me a pen." ”

Chen Ling didn't know what was going on, but Yu Molan and Long Yueyue had never been people who talked nonsense, since they said that there was a problem, then it meant that there was really a problem.

Chen Ling quickly found someone nearby to borrow a pen and paper, and handed the brush stained with thick ink to Yu Molan, "Mo Lan, here you go." ”

Yu Molan took it, looked at it, and lightly swept Yun Niang and Chun Thirteen Niang.

"Everyone, please take a good look, Chun Thirteen Niang, what is hidden in this painting!"

After Yu Molan finished speaking, her fingers were drawn everywhere on it, and the places where the brush passed were extremely clear.

When Yu Molan was finally finished, he threw the paintbrush aside.

Yun Niang didn't want to look at it anymore after Yu Molan finally finished it, so she bowed her head and said nothing.

"Han Lang Yuego."

There is no need for anyone to explain, after the things outlined by Yu Molan have been identified by people, as long as they are literate people, they will know what this is talking about.

"Thirteen Niang, you actually ......"

Han Sheng's hand froze, and he looked at Chun Thirteen Niang in disbelief, "How could you do such a thing." ”

Suddenly, Han Sheng suddenly remembered something, and looked at Yun Niang, who was already in tears next to him.

"Yun Niang, why don't you tell me, this kind of thing ......"

Without waiting for Han Sheng to finish asking, Chen Ling had already seen it clearly and exploded directly, "How do you want her to tell you, every time you talk to Chun Shisanniang, she is the daughter of a wealthy man on the high, and you married her, from the beginning, it didn't seem like she was willing, if Yun Niang really had you in her heart, how could she continue to talk." ”

I wanted to know the impossible, but Han Sheng didn't understand.

But now, after being broken by Chen Ling, he realized what he had done wrong.

"Thirteen Niang, why did you do this, you know that I ......" As soon as Han Sheng's words fell, Chun Thirteen Niang said coldly: "How did I do it?" ”

"You, you, what do you know!" Chun Thirteen Niang's fingers swept over the lively people one by one.

"You don't know anything, Han Sheng was supposed to be my husband, it was her ......" Chun Shisanniang pointed her finger at Yun Niang, "A vulgar woman, how can I compare to her, but, just because she helped you block a knife, you ......"

Chun Sanniang seemed to be very angry, and looked at Yun Niang fiercely, as if looking at her enemy, "She's just a vulgar woman, but you gave up on me and married her, you obviously promised my father, you have to take good care of me, Han Sheng, that's how you take care of me?" ”

"Thirteen Niang, although I never married you, but I also helped you live a good life, I didn't know that you had such a big grudge against me."

It's so big......

Han Sheng thought that was all there was to it, but Yu Molan suddenly asked him, "Do you know why your wife comes to her every time for trouble?" ”

"Oh, no, it's not your wife now, she's Yun Niang, it's herself, and she has already invited herself to the court with you."

Yu Molan finished sarcastically, but there was a bit of intention in her eyes.

She was deliberately provoking Han Sheng.

"If the colors are too colorful, it will affect people's mood, sometimes, bright colors can make people amazing and happy, but sometimes, bright colors, but it means death, and negative emotions."

She took out the embroidered image, "If you are facing this color every day, I would like to invite someone to come up and experience it, it doesn't take long, it only takes half a pillar of incense." ”

"I'm coming!" At this time, Han Sheng said, "Let me come!" ”

"Yun Niang, I don't know what you've been through, and I don't know how deeply I've hurt you, I hope I can understand what happened to you." After speaking, Han Sheng himself stared at the piece of embroidery according to Yu Molan's words.

However, in less than ten seconds, Han Sheng began to get restless.

When the time passed bit by bit, within a while, Han Sheng couldn't sit still at all.

"No, I'm so irritable, I want to go crazy."

Han Sheng suddenly remembered something, and looked at Yun Niang, "Yun Niang, you turned out to be ......"

"What's the point of saying that now?"

Yun Niang didn't want to hear him say, so she knelt down directly in front of Yu Molan, "Thank you Madame for your help, Madam, Yun Niang's greatest luck in this life is to get your understanding." ”

"Princess Jing has always been a good person." As soon as Long Yueyue finished speaking, she realized that she had leaked her mouth, and looked at Yu Molan helplessly, "It's the old body that makes the princess's hard work in vain." ”

"You're overthinking."

Yu Molan smiled lightly, shook her head and said, "I don't care about this kind of thing, and you don't have to worry about it." ”

There was such a thing as identity, she never thought of hiding it.

It's just for convenience, so I didn't open my mouth.

Princess Jing!

The people around them all began to be restless, and they all looked at Yu Molan uneasily, kneeling on the ground to greet Yu Molan.

"Get up!"

Yu Molan helped Yun Niang up with her own hands and gently wiped the tears on her face with a handkerchief.

"I almost forgot, your face hasn't recovered yet."

Yu Molan smiled lightly, "Let's go, if you want, you can follow me back to the mansion to heal." ”

"Thank you, I do."

Yun Niang nodded quickly, looking at Yu Molan gratefully, with a little more admiration and longing in her eyes.

"Princess Niangniang, Yun Niang is not afraid of anything, you help Yun Niang like this, Yun Niang is too late to be grateful, how can you be unwilling."

"As for you, do it yourself!"

Looking at the stunned Chun Thirteen Niang next to her, Yu Molan shook her head lightly, "I lost my beloved, because your fate is not enough, you have such an achievement, you should have lived a better life, sooner or later you will meet your beloved, but you are fascinated by unwillingness and resentment." ”