Chapter 56: Appearance Is Only Appearance
He happened to be nearby with Tang Yunxi, and rushed to hear the news, and saw this scene as soon as he came, Tang Yunxi had not yet reacted, Tang Yunzhao first stood up to protect Yang Chun, ignored everyone, and hid Yang Chun in his arms and sent it to Yang Mansion in person.
Along the way, Yang Chun didn't say a word, his expression became colder and colder, and when he arrived at the door, Yang Chun stopped, the thing just now made him feel a little irritable, not to mention that this ugly face was seen by Tang Yunzhao, and he was embarrassed in his heart and simply broke the jar, and asked coldly: "Why do you pretend to ignore it, don't you also think this face is disgusting?"
Tang Yunzhao was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "Appearance is just appearance. β
Yang Chun's heart trembled, and he watched the other party leave in a daze.
The matter of Yang Chun's disfigurement quickly swept through the entire city like a storm.
Xiaohe came back with a calm face, he was sullen all morning, and at noon, Yang Chun finally couldn't help it and asked: "Who bullied our Xiaohe, this mouth is so pouting that you can tie the oil bottle." β
Xiaohe was not in the mood to joke with Yang Chun at all, helped Yang Chun to the dining table and sat down, and said, "Miss, don't listen to those bastards talking nonsense, in Xiaohe's eyes, Miss is the best-looking woman." β
When Yang Chun heard Xiaohe say this, he knew what rumors Xiaohe had heard about her appearance. Yesterday she was seen in the streets, and now it must have spread in the city.
Xiaohe said: "I went out to buy this morning, and the people at the stall asked me if I was a maid from the Yang Mansion, and I said yes, and they asked you if you really ruined your appearance, why do you say that these people have so many things, what does it matter to them." β
Yang Chun didn't care at all, Xiaohe felt that he was talking too much after speaking, isn't this blocking Yang Chun, the most uncomfortable person now should be her, which woman doesn't care about her appearance.
"I'm not like this all my life, maybe I can recover one day, and it's good to say that this is good, if the prince doesn't look down on me, he will withdraw from the marriage. β
"Bah, how can you say these frustrating words. Xiaohe immediately said.
While the master and servant were talking, they heard the little servant asking to see him outside.
"Miss, the Prince's Mansion has sent someone. β
Yang Chun and Xiaohe glanced at each other, and let people in, and the subordinate of the prince's mansion handed over a white jade medicine bottle and said: "This is the wound medicine that His Royal Highness the Prince has found for you, it can rejuvenate the skin and help the young lady restore her appearance." β
Yang Chun was just about to shirk it, Xiaohe happily accepted it, Yang Chun was helpless, and glanced at Xiaohe with disgust, Xiaohe stuck out his tongue, but held the wound medicine tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid of being snatched away.
After sending away the subordinates of the Prince's Mansion, Xiaohe couldn't wait to test the medicine for Yang Chun, she cleaned the wound for Yang Chun, and then applied the wound medicine.
"Does it hurt?"
This wound medicine is cool, it doesn't hurt, but it is very comfortable after applying it, Yang Chun shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt." β
Xiaohe said happily: "Sure enough, it is a good medicine, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still takes Miss to heart, and Miss can rest assured now." β
Yang Chun couldn't cry or laugh, she didn't want Tang Yunzhao to take her to heart at all.
Just after the wound was treated, King Qi's subordinates came again, and Xiaohe couldn't help laughing, "I didn't expect His Royal Highness King Qi to care so much about Miss." β
Yang Chun got two bottles of wound medicine, which were placed on the table, one white bottle and one green bottle.
Xiaohe lay on the table and looked at the two bottles and smiled like an idiot, "Miss, the two highnesses are really interested in you." β
Yang Chun nodded Xiaohe's forehead, "Quickly put away your stupid face." β
"I'm not happy for Miss. β
Yang Chun didn't think this was a good thing, if possible, she hoped to stay away from these two people, it was really more troublesome than the other.
In about half a month, the scars on Yang Chun's face have gradually disappeared, and his skin is even better than before, white and smooth, like a shelled egg.
Yang Chun was used to wearing the veil when she went out, and she felt that it was convenient and could also block the sun, so why not, she kept wearing it.
On this day, Yang Chun received a post, the weather is good at such a time, and a group of young ladies have nothing to do, so they like to go out to enjoy the scenery, so at this time, there will be various poetry and tea parties from time to time.
This post is under Princess Yunxiao, and the words in it are sincere, hoping that Yang Chun will participate.
Xiaohe was very happy when she heard it, "Miss, you haven't been out for a while, so it's better to take this opportunity to go out for a walk." Now that Yang Chun's appearance has recovered, it is time to find an opportunity to let everyone know, otherwise the rumors about Yang Chun's disfigurement in the city will never dissipate, which will hinder Miss's reputation a lot.
Xiaohe kept purging Yang Chun.
Yang Chun was not interested in the tea party, those things that were right in poetry were too elegant and did not match her, but she could not refuse Princess Yunxiao's kindness.
Yang Chun took the post and said to the guy who came to the post: "Tell the princess, I will arrive on time." β
Three days later, Yang Chun prepared as promised, accompanied by Yang Qing and Yang Chuan. Xiaohe helped Yang Chun out of the door, and met Yang Qing who was just about to get into the carriage, Yang Qing saw that Yang Chun was wearing a veil, so he stopped and gave up his position, "It's better for my sister to go first, after all, my sister is injured." β
Xiaohe just wanted to open his mouth to refute, but was stopped by Yang Chun, "Let's go first, let's go first, thank you Qing'er for your kindness." β
Along the way, Yang Qing's mouth was as long as he opened his mouth, and he wanted Yang Chun's face to tease.
Yang Chun smiled.
Princess Yunxiao saw Yang Chun's carriage and greeted her enthusiastically, Yang Qing immediately got off the carriage, but was left aside, no one cared about her, she was originally a make-up number, it didn't matter if she came or not, but she felt that Yang Chun was now wasted, and she became the only faΓ§ade of the Yang family.
After waiting for a while, everyone arrived, Tang Yunxi saw Yang Chun, so he came over to ask for warmth, Tang Yunzhao stood aside, coldly coughed again and again, Tang Yunshu said strangely: "Brother, are you uncomfortable in your throat?"
Yang Chun almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
This kind of tea party is nothing more than eating and drinking wine order, poetry she can cope with a few sentences, they are on the second floor of the restaurant, look around, the golden chrysanthemum blooms in the back garden, the daisy is fragrant, and there are many precious chrysanthemums, competing to bloom, the garden is full of purple and red, chrysanthemum has always been of high character, loved by the gentleman, today with chrysanthemum to compose poetry is the most suitable.
Several talented and beautiful women chanted poems, and Yang Chun also echoed a few words, and then sat down by the railing with a wine cup, drinking chrysanthemum brew while being distracted.
Yang Chuan noticed something strange, worried about Yang Chun, frowned, and walked over and said, "Chun'er, don't you like this kind of occasion, if you don't feel comfortable staying here, my brother will send you back." β
Yang Chun shook his head, his tone light.
"Brother, you go and talk to them, I'll stay here by myself, I'm fine, don't worry. β
Yang Qing saw the stitches, leaned over, and said loudly: "Sister, it's better to take off the veil, the weather is so stuffy, all the people present are acquaintances, it doesn't matter." β