In the blink of an eye, only Su Jinluan's master and servant were left in the living room.

"Miss?"

Fangcao let out a loud voice, and her huge body wanted to hide beside Su Jinluan in a panic.

Su Jinluan sat on the chair with all her might, waved her hand weakly, and motioned for her not to speak yet.

Su Jinluan looked at the painting silently, his mind blank.

It seemed that after a long time, she let out a long breath, got up and put away the painting, and whispered to Fangcao:

"Let's go back and change our clothes."

At this moment, her back was already soaked with cold sweat!

She was planning to shoot the real son's fart, but she didn't expect that the effect was unexpectedly good.

The emperor is even more shameless than she thought!

Is it really an untouchable reverse scale?

Su Jinluan lowered his eyes and repeatedly carved traces in his heart.

Science and metaphysics are divergent, and there is an inseparable conflict with theology.

She must be cautious and not invite trouble without concealment. The steps of reform are too big to pull into that, and it is she herself who hurts.

Step by step, follow the law of social development, don't be ambitious, don't be brainless, she just tosses it in peace, doesn't regard herself as a savior, and simply brushes a copy of the cannon fodder counterattack to save her life.

Su Jinluan did a good job in psychological construction, the burden on his heart was loosened, and his drooping shoulders were re-erected.

Su Jinluan didn't dare to ask the emperor to wait for her, so she went back to the room to take a wet handkerchief and wipe off her sweaty body, changed into a solemn dark shirt, recombed her hair in a formal bun, and hurried back to the main hall with the box.

Luckily, the others haven't arrived yet.

Fangcao was almost frightened, but she insisted on accompanying the young lady to live and die together, and Su Jinluan also let her go.

For her, Yerba Cao is not only a faithful servant, but a true one who can rely on the relatives she wants to repay.

Relatives don't have to be too polite to each other, she will try her best to protect the herbs.

After a while, Su Shenzhi, who had simply freshened up, came first, looked at her with a complicated face, did not speak, and did not sit down.

Su Jinluan also felt embarrassed, and took the initiative to push the Q version of the small portrait painted for him over, pursed his lips, and also didn't know what to say.

Su Shenzhi glanced at her again, put the portrait in his hand, and did not put it away privately, seeing her look like Ai Ai wanted to be close, he also sighed slightly in his heart.

Even if this little girl is in the eyes of the emperor, she is still his sister in the end, and he avoids it too much, but it makes people cold.

"Then can you read the "Three Character Classic" with me again?"

Su Shenzhi took the initiative to ask for it.

Su Jinluan's eyes lit up, nodded again and again, ran over with the manuscript in his hand, and smiled sweetly at him.

Master Su is her brother, and he is one meter tall and in his early eighties. She also has excellent genes, so she shouldn't be too short, right?

Su Shenzhi was stared at by her burning eyes, his face twitched, and he always felt that the little girl seemed to have other plans, and that thing was something he had, but she couldn't reach it.

Su Shenzhi strongly felt the unique and wonderful bond between his siblings, without the slightest malice, and some were just souls that were completely open to him, and his heart was quite moved.

There are many brothers and sisters in the Su family, and there is a sister and a brother who are the same as him, but he has never noticed this wonderful feeling from others.

Blood is thicker than water.

Su Shenzhi was distracted for a moment, and his fingers accidentally touched hers, and he subconsciously wanted to let go and hide.

But she naturally supported it along with the manuscript.

"Brother?"

Su Jinluan blurted out a salutation, and after practicing for a long time, he finally got results.

Once the psychological barrier is broken, the next step is logical.

Su Jinluan raised her hand and pressed her cheek, well, the food has been good recently, and her cheeks have grown some flesh, so it's not that her skin has thickened.

"Nothing."

Su Shenzhi was fixed, and he didn't have the intention of looking at the manuscript in his hand, and his quick mind had turned to the situation of the Su family after today, and how to deal with it.

"Brother just used soap?"

Su Jinluan took a step back, pulled away and tilted his head to look at him, and kept leaning his neck to be tired.

"Does this plum-scented brother like it? I also made apricot blossom fragrance and spring flower fragrance, oh, pine fragrance is also available, which brother likes, I will send it to my brother. ”

Su Jinluan had nothing to say, and tried to launch a sugar-coated cannonball offensive.

Her first impression of Su Shenzhi was excellent, she wanted this brother!

"You made the soap too?"

Su Shenzhi's face was surprised, pinching the manuscript and chatting with her, sighing in his heart, harboring his guilt, his sister, the Su family is afraid that he will not be able to keep it!

"yes." Su Jinluan bent his eyes and smiled happily, and boldly pulled him to sit down.

Well, the angle of condescending looking down is really good!

"I dreamed of being a fairy, so I learned to make some gadgets. Brother is hungry, right? I cooked a few side dishes for my brother, and he wanted to try them. ”

Su Shenzhi raised his eyebrows, and before he could answer, he heard a loud laugh from the door:

"Looks like I'm going to have a good day today. Luan girl, don't you mind if I try your craft too? ”

The emperor changed into a dark robe and came in, and the golden silk dark lines were surging like a dragon in the action, which was very luxurious!

"The emperor is willing to appreciate the light, which is the honor of the people's daughter."

Su Jinluan grinned and behaved, making a gesture to bow down.

"The people's daughter Su Jinluan, I have seen the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"

She kept an eye on it, and only after shouting the slogan did she bow her head and bend her knees, but she was pulled by the emperor of the dragon's heart.

"Hahaha, your little mouth will make people happy. A family does not have to be formal. ”

The great eunuch Fukuyama stepped forward with great discernment, and said hello to her with a rigid face:

"Say hello to the county gentleman in advance."

The corners of Su Jinluan's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Is this sure to be good news or not mourning? The sweeping monk is really not comparable to those glamorous and cheap goods outside, and he is so willful!

"This, this?"

She pretended to be puzzled, and her helpless appearance was also a little sincere.

Don't say a word and seal the county? Is she a salted fish turned over and become an official?

When such a big pie fell into her hand, she always felt a little hot, how many layers of skin did she have to burn?

The Emperor smiled silently, looked at her majestically and kindly, and then looked at the box of drawing paper.

Yuan Changgeng mentioned in a low voice:

"I'll talk about it later, first sacrifice to heaven, and take the holy painting as a request."

Su Jinluan looked at him blankly.

Holy paintings? Is this what she draws?

It always feels like a powerful conspiracy is about to swallow her! It's a killing, right? Right, yes?

Yuan Changgeng was in front of the emperor, and he kept etiquette, and he didn't even give her more eyes.

Su Shenzhi stood beside him even more, lowering his eyes and holding his breath, dignified.

Su Jinluan swallowed his saliva with a look in his eyes, he learned and learned, and he didn't dare to say or move.

I don't know when the incense table was arranged in the courtyard, and the emperor led a few mermaids out.

Su Jinluan held the machine box containing the painting paper uneasily, and lightly placed it on the incense table, waiting on the side.

The emperor took the three sticks of incense handed by the great eunuch, silently prayed a few words in his mouth, and solemnly inserted the incense into the incense burner.

The big eunuch bowed three times on his behalf, and the courtyard knelt down together, but Su Jinluan was pulled by the emperor and forced to stand out from the crowd.