During dinner, I took Shutong to the courtyard where she had been living.
I was also surprised when I saw it.
Originally, that yard was just relatively spacious, not very distinctive.
I don’t know how many yards like that there are anymore in my house, and I don’t even know what the difference is between that yard and other yards.
But after her transformation, the yard has become almost comparable to a garden.
There are gorgeous flowers everywhere in various colors, which are pleasing to the eye.
This made me look at the young lady from such a wealthy family in a new light.
You know, there are many young ladies from such a wealthy family who are arrogant and indulgent.
As soon as I stepped into the room, I could smell a faint floral fragrance, just like the one you smell now.
You can try it.
In this world, you and I are the same, and we can do anything.
You can also smell the fragrance of flowers.
I was very curious at the time.
I wanted to know what kind of flower it was that could emit such a charming smell.
She pursed her lips and refused to say anything.
She also said that if I did one thing for her, she would Just tell me the formula of that floral scent.
At that time, I didn't know what she was going to do.
I just thought that maybe she wanted me to do something very simple, such as painting a painting or something else, so I agreed easily.
But unexpectedly, after dinner, she dismissed the maid in the room and begged me to let her go.
Moreover, she also said that she had been good friends with her cousin since she was a child, and they had already made a private decision for life.
However, she did not expect that her parents did not agree with the marriage and forced her to marry him.
She also died.
The only solution, right now, is to beg me, hoping that I can let her leave my house.
I was really angry at that time.
She was my wife who was getting married.
She said such things to me for the first time when she met me.
So, I walked away directly, and before leaving, I also told her, Don't think about it.
I won't give her this chance.
You know, my father and her father are all officials in the government anyway, and the official positions of both families are not low.
If she does such a thing, whether it is my family or her natal family, , you have no face, how can you see anyone from now on?
Her attitude was very calm at that time.
I thought she had already figured it out.
Moreover, in the next more than a month, she did not show anything special and she still chatted with my mother every day. , reading a book, taking care of the flowers and plants.
My mother didn't know what she said to me at that time, and I didn't tell her.
So, not long after, my mother came to me again and said that I was neglecting others and couldn't do this.
Thinking about her behavior during this period, I just happened to ask if she had given up her mind.
If she decided to continue to stay in my house and live with me, I could really forget about the past.
But when I went over to have dinner, her attitude changed a lot, and she even started to be more attentive to me.
I thought it was a good thing at the time, but what I didn't expect was that she actually took advantage of it.
When I wasn't paying attention, the rice I ate was poisoned.
I ate those poisonous rice, and not long after that, I started bleeding from all seven holes, and finally died.
It’s just that I was angry and resentful at the time.
At the moment when my soul left my body, my soul rushed into the painting hanging on the wall, which was the one that later hung in your house.
It was the painting I painted many years ago.
I drew it myself.
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Although I don’t know what happened, and I don’t know how I got in, but the result is that I am in this painting, and I am living well.
You have also seen that although there is only a small part of this painting, the surrounding scenery is quite beautiful, isn't it?
Originally I thought this was the end of the matter, but soon, in order to avenge me, my father gave her a glass of poisoned wine.
The two families lost their son and the second daughter, and no one could hold the other accountable. .
In the painting, I watched those things happen, pass by, and finally look at the results of those things.
I wanted to participate, but there was nothing I could do.
Later, my mother looked at the paintings I drew almost every day and shed tears.
My father couldn't bear my mother to continue to be sad, so he ordered that all the paintings about me in the house be sent away as far away as possible. .
I was still in the painting at the time, and I wanted to shout loudly to ask my father not to send me away, but there was nothing I could do.
No matter how hard I tried, my father couldn't hear me.
I thought the story would end here.
I was forever sealed in a painting and integrated with the painting.
But it was passed around like this.
One day, I met a Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest was indeed very powerful.
He could actually see that there was me in the painting.
The Taoist priest told me that my wife had a fate with me in the previous life, but this fate was a bad fate, that is to say, No matter what, we will meet again, and we will still torture each other until this fate ends.
I asked the Taoist priest at that time, I said that I had already been sealed in this painting, how could I meet the Taoist priest?
He told me not to worry, saying that fate has its own destiny.
Not long after, I was sent to your house.
Not long after, something big happened in your house.
Those people who were beheaded in your house were full of resentment.
I happened to be thrown next to it.
This painting absorbed itself.
I overcame the grievances of those people, and soon I began to become stronger.
But no matter how powerful I was, it was still useless if I was sealed in a painting.
I thought I would be thrown into the fire and burned with other things, but someone actually picked me out.
I trimmed that painting again and made this painting now.
I thought maybe I would have a chance if things turned out well, but I felt that God was playing tricks on me.
Not long after I was remade into a painting, I was sent to the tomb and became someone else's burial object.
You probably already know what happened next.
I believe what the Taoist priest said, and I also believe in fate.
I didn’t expect that after so many years, I would wait for her again.
It’s just that this time she didn’t harm me, but she came to repay the debt she owed me in the past, and she used her life to repay it.”
When the man said this, he gritted his teeth tightly, as if he wanted to eat Situ Sheng in front of him
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