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154. Chapter 154 This is not geranium

After hearing this, the three maids felt a cold sweat break out on their backs. Thinking about the situation just now, they were very frightened.

On the surface, this deep and deep mansion is prosperous, with a loving mother and a filial daughter, but secretly, murderous intentions are hidden everywhere, and dangers are everywhere at every step. If you are not careful, you will fall into a trap and be chewed to the bone.

Just now, if the Third Miss had not been astute and saw through the scheme of the First Madam and the Second Aunt in time, there would have been terrible rumors circulating throughout the Prime Minister's Palace that the Third Miss had forced the Second Miss to death.

A bright and cheerful smile appeared on Su Yueming's face, and she said, "Now, I'm afraid the second aunt is holding the rope that has been rigged and trembling all over."

"In this case, the second aunt will no longer think that the second young lady was harmed by the third young lady." Lu Rong was still worried about Su Yueming, after all, the eldest lady's methods were unusual.

"Even so, but..." Su Yueming blinked, "We still have to do something, give a big gift to the second aunt."

"What is the third lady going to do?" Liu Piao'er knew that every time Su Yueming blinked her eyes mischievously, something was about to happen, and her blood would not stop boiling.

Su Yueming's eyes fell on a few plants in the corner of the yard, and he said leisurely, "Move these geranium seedlings out with iron catalpas and send them to the second aunt. Remember to let her see them clearly and understand them better."

"yes."

Several maids began to transplant the flower seedlings. Liu Piao'er looked at the plants in her hands carefully for a moment, with a suspicious look in her eyes. She turned to Su Yueming and said, "Miss Third, why do we have geraniums here and those in Third Aunt's yard?"

Isn’t it different?”

Hearing Liu Piao'er's doubts, Su Yueming's eyes showed approval.

"The ones planted in the second aunt's yard are not geraniums at all."

"It's not a geranium? But didn't the second aunt say that the eldest lady gave it to her to plant? Doesn't the eldest lady know geraniums?" the three asked in confusion.

Su Yueming held the geranium seedling in her hand, brushed the seedling with her green-white fingertips, and said, "The second aunt planted red flowers."

"Red flower?!" Liu Piao'er and Bi'er were shocked when they heard this.

"What, what's wrong? Is there anything special about this red flower?" Lu Rong couldn't help but ask when she saw the two sisters reacted so strongly.

"This safflower...can cause miscarriage or even...loss of fertility." Many girls in the Fireworks Building use this safflower as a contraceptive, and the effect is excellent.

Liu Piao'er's palms began to sweat. The filth in this house was even more terrifying than she imagined!

What?

Lu Rong was also stunned, staring blankly at the geranium in front of her.

"Yes, the effect of safflower is miscarriage and infertility. And the safflower in Eryi Niang's yard has been planted for fifteen years. She smells the aroma of the safflower day and night, and the medicinal effect of safflower.

It has penetrated into the body for a long time. Also, when I first went to the dyeing garden, I saw my second aunt making tea soup with dried safflower leaves. I think she has been drinking it for many years, so how could she be pregnant?

Where are you going to have a baby?" Su Yueming said and smiled, with a chill in her smile.

"No wonder, no wonder the Prime Minister doesn't have many heirs." Lu Rong wiped the sweat from her forehead and said.

Su Buqing had many wives and concubines, but her children were scattered. Except for the eldest lady, who had a son and a daughter, the other aunts only had one young lady.

Qi Yiniang had given birth to a son, but he died before he was a month old; and the underage Fifth Miss also died when she was ten years old.


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