She mistakenly thought it was true, and only thought that she was deeply rooted in He Shuwen's affection.

A few years after she got married, a major event happened in the palace, and the emperor actually executed a mother because of a flower.

After she heard about it, she sighed and discussed with Zhi'er.

But he didn't expect this to be heard by He Shuwen, who came back drunk, and he said a lot of drunk words in a daze, but Su Yungu and Zhi'er, who listened to it, both changed their expressions.

That's when she learned about the dirty things that happened a few years ago.

It turned out that even the initial heartbeat was designed, and she never loved He Shuwen.

The truth is that in the flower room that day, a few pots of flowers were added by He's family, named Calamus, which looks very similar to osmanthus, and if you smell it for a long time, your mind will be controlled in a short time.

If someone maliciously leads him, he will only obey his orders and believe his words.

Because this flower is too harmful, it has been eradicated by the emperor a few years ago, and it has been banned from flowers, and no one is allowed to plant and cultivate.

But the women in the palace are not even afraid of witchcraft in order to compete for favor, how can they be afraid of a small flower, the more the emperor prohibits it, the more girls secretly spend a lot of money to find flowers.

If you have money, you can make the ghosts in the underworld run to the yang world to grind, and those who are willing to raise flowers are even lined up to send them to the palace gate.

The He family didn't have this ability, but he had a daughter who was in the palace, so it was naturally easy to get a few pots of flowers.

In this life, although the form has changed, the lining will not change, not to mention how the He family can be indifferent after being bullied.

"Watch out for the threshold, what do you think?"

Zhou Mianmian's reminder made Su Yungu come out of the memory, Su Minglang and Li Fengxian were fighting in the house, and were chased and reminded by Steward Liu in the flower room, for fear that the two of them would hit the flower pot.

"Huh? This osmanthus can still grow in a pot, so strange. ”

Zhou Mianmian's words caused Su Yungu to suddenly see the pot of flowers, she looked at it, her mouth hooked, and she laughed softly.

"Steward Liu, what kind of flower is this?"

Steward Liu, who was chasing Su Minglang, suddenly stopped, turned to Su Yungu's side, looked at the flower suspiciously, scratched his head, and looked at it twice.

"Third girl, this should be a new variety sent by the florist, and the old man will ask you later."

Su Yungu already had a number in her heart at this time, and if she wanted to ask more, He Shuwen had already inserted the paint in her arms.

"Third sister, my lord asked me to send the paint in advance, na, this is for you."

Su Yungu kept a careful eye and carefully stared at his movements as he spoke.

When he saw that the plate of paint he had brought him was left alone, he remembered it.

He Shuwen can't let everyone be controlled, not to mention that there is Xie Zhaolin here, no one has the courage to dare to calculate on him.

The only possibility is that he has an antidote, and there must be a secret in this pigment.

"This color is too few, I want to change it."

He Shuwen looked at her arrogant appearance, and snorted coldly in his heart, if she could be like this for a while, then she would have the ability.

He smiled more peacefully, with a bit of coaxing.

"Third sister, this is prepared by adults, painting today, everyone has different ideas, and the pigments used are also different."

"Then why is there one more, wouldn't it be that Brother He will also follow the painting today."

Su Yungu's delicate Brother He, who shouted He Shuwen's bones were crispy, where did he still remember the half of the emotion just now, and nodded again and again in a daze.

If she had done this earlier, he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to calculate her.

He thought about it, his mood was a little better, and he got carried away and said, "I'll show you Brother He's painting skills in a while."

Su Yungu endured the discomfort in her heart, glanced at him lightly, took the paint he handed and walked away.

He Shuwen was stunned for a moment, for some reason, Su Yungu just glanced at him, he always felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but he felt that he couldn't remember it for a while.

Seeing the paint in her hand again, there was a smile on her face, and the smile slowly deepened a little, a little weird.

After sending out the paint, Su Minglang ran to Su Yungu's side, and the two of them muttered some words.

Su Minglang suddenly picked up Su Yungu's paint with a hippie smile and ran up, Su Yungu looked at him helplessly and chuckled.

Zhou Mianmian was beside her, and naturally heard the conversation between the two people, she vaguely knew what Su Yungu was going to do, and looked at Su Minglang with some unease.

Su Yungu shook her hand and said with a smile: "Minglang is still young, and the child has a temperament. ”

At this time, Su Yunhua also sat down, and Zhou Mianmian, who still wanted to ask more, changed his voice, and only smiled and bent his eyes.

"It's a good thing, after this age, if he wants to play crazy like this, he won't have a chance."

Su Yunhua smiled and sorted out the things in her hand, Su Yunmo squatted beside her, her eyes looked at Su Yungu and Zhou Mianmian with high and low eyes, her face showed disdain, and she was a little jealous when she looked deeper.

But what is the same is that both of them are unusually quiet.

She didn't know why Su Yunmo was quiet, but Su Yunhua must have been waiting to watch the show.

Su Yungu smiled, but how to sing this scene is up to her.

When she opened her eyes and looked at Su Minglang again, she found that the little guy had already mixed up Li Fengxian's paint, and he looked miserable.

Li Fengxian made trouble with him, and in the process of chasing and fighting, he accidentally messed up Su Yungu and He Shuwen.

He Shuwen gritted his teeth in annoyance, but Li Fengxian was used to bullying people, and the two of them almost fought, and a group of people surrounded the two of them and pulled them apart.

Su Minglang was like a little fox, his eyes shining and staring at the paint plate in his hand that he had messed up with.

At this time, Zhao Wenxuan happened to come in, and the room was quiet, and it was not Xie Zhaolin who came today.

Zhao Wenxuan stroked his beard with an embarrassed face and said, "Master Xie is sick, and I will continue the class in the future."

At this time, there was a mess in the house, who still cared who was going to teach today, naturally they didn't take Zhao Wenxuan's words to heart.

Su Yunmo finally found someone who could sue, and hurriedly stopped Zhao Wenxuan from opening his mouth and said, "Sir, all of our paints have been destroyed by the second brother, and I'm afraid we won't be able to paint it today."

Su Minglang pouted, where is everyone, he only broke three people.

What are his four sisters doing, they are the first to spread rumors.

Zhao Wenxuan looked around, stunned and silent, and his facial features couldn't help but wrinkle.

"Yun Gu thinks that painting like this is more meaningful."

Li Qian, who is honest today like a changed person, suddenly spoke in a cold voice.

"Heh, the paint is like this, how to paint, you have the ability to draw one!"

Li Qian didn't want to provoke her, but even if she and Li Fengxian didn't like anyone all day long, it was still her younger brother, and she naturally couldn't get used to Su Minglang's bullying.

Su Yunhua came out at this time and said, "Sister Li, don't be angry, Li Shizi's paint can't be used, I'll just give him half of it, it's a trivial matter."

Don't hurt our harmony because of this, not to mention that the third sister can't draw in the first place, isn't it embarrassing for her when you say this? ”

Li Qian was disdainful, tilted his chin, stared at Su Yungu and asked, "The young ladies of the official family have been required to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since they were children, and they have to take out some of everything, why is my sister different from others?"

Everyone in Suhou's mansion knows that Su Yungu has not been good at painting since she was a child, and she was taught by Su Hou himself for half a year, but Su Yungu just doesn't know how to open up, no matter how good the master is.

Several people sang and harmonized, which made it clear that Su Yungu wanted to make a fool of himself.

Su Yungu could almost imagine that if she really didn't paint today, according to Su Yunhua's temperament, it would be rumored in the capital tomorrow that the third lady of Suhou Mansion was talentless and virtuous.

It's true that she's not good at drawing, but that doesn't mean she can't draw.

And if she can't paint, it proves that the paint can't be used, and she can't teach this lesson in the flower room today.

At this time, Calamus has not come in handy, her brother has worked so hard to grow such a big show, how can she waste his heart.

"Then it's better to have a competition, everyone uses their own paint, and the final result, let Mr. say, who wins and who loses."

Zhou Mianmian held Su Yungu's hand, suddenly stood in front of her, looked at everyone and said, "Since I know that Yungu can't draw, it's unfair to let her paint again, I'll come for her." ”