Chapter 551, Yingrong is back

When I woke up the next day, I was like a cat that had eaten fish, not to mention how satisfied.

And the emperor's majesty xiร , both eat the marrow and know the taste, but also depressed and difficult to dispel. The dragon's face is called a changeable color.

After the first * end last night, he wanted to turn over and teach this presumptuous woman a good lesson, but this woman actually held her stomach and said that she was tired and sleepy. Although the emperor is ninety percent sure, Ming'er is pretending, but he doesn't dare to bet on that in case...... He was really afraid of hurting the child, so he could only grit his teeth and fall asleep depressed.

Humming can be proud, the queen's position, it really tastes good. It's just a little tired, but fortunately, it's only once, so that I won't be able to get out of bed with back pain.

The Emperor glared fiercely, "Tonight, you show me a walk!!"

He smiled, stretched, twisted his buttocks, and went back to sleep.

At this time, the sky was not yet dawning, and His Majesty the Emperor went to the morning court in a huff, and he slept again, which was called a comfort.

He slept soundly until halfway through the hour before he called someone in to serve and change clothes and wash.

The skill of combing the hair of the plum bone is very good, and the weight is in place, and the Ming does not like the flag bun that is too cumbersome and public, and the plum bone chose the jade inlaid tourmaline blessed word flat square rewarded by the emperor before, and combed a simple two-handful of hair. The texture of the jade flat square is excellent, green and shining, like a pool of blue water, but unfortunately it is buried in the green silk.

The jade crow hairpin and the jade swallow hairpin are inserted in the sideburns side by side, and a golden silk dot emerald peony medicine step sways down two strings of fine red agate, which is as heavy as a red fruit, but it adds a lot of color. On the back of the head, a chic golden hairpin flower is just that.

The earrings chose a pair of Nanzhu, although Dongzhu is the most noble, but in terms of good looks, it is naturally Nanzhu. Not only is it large and round, but the luster is also excellent, and it is the most flattering to the skin tone.

Mei Gu's eyes slid over the snow-white neck with tooth marks on Ming, but she didn't see it, and said with a smile: "Niangniang's complexion is like jade, and she feels commensurate with any jewelry she wears." โ€

Humming twisted his neck in the mirror, alas. After finishing the queen's position last night. Zha Long wanted to turn over and make the decision, so he gnawed twice on her neck in a fit of rage. At the time, I thought it wasn't tight, but I didn't expect to wake up and take a look. It's so strict. And the location is at the root of the ear, even Longhua can't cover it!

Runxiang said in a low voice: "Niangniang, please ask the imperial doctor of the Ping An Pulse is already waiting outside, you ......"

Hao Ming said lightly: "I don't have to do it today. Tell them to keep two bottles of medicine that don't hurt the fetus. "- Ma Dan, first apply it once. Later, she will go to the medicine garden world to mix up a muscle-building red cream, she doesn't want to have a scar on her neck!

Moreover, how can she see people like this?! I bite it in an outstanding place!

You're a dog?!!

The ointment left by the imperial doctor is good, it is cool and cool, and it seems to have mint in it.

The blending of myogenic red cream is not complicated. Panax notoginseng, parsnip, salvia, comfrey, gansui, coriander, angelica, tribulus terrestris, gallnut, saffron, ground powder plus mutton fat, honey can be blended into a paste. Merely. The smell of saffron naturally has to be removed, and its effectiveness will be reduced. During pregnancy, there are many taboos.

Honey bees, on the other hand, now have excellent rose honey, which must be more effective than ordinary honey.

After breakfast, Hao Ming went to the medicine garden world to mix ointment, called Yan'er to start, weighed the required medicinal materials one by one, ground them into fine powder, blended and stirred, and finally packed them in a few small and exquisite enamel color small round bowls, without saffron, the color of the red ointment was slightly lighter, showing a light water red, slightly dilute semi-paste, applied to the wound, but it was well absorbed.

The rest of the bowls were resting in the medicine house, and one bowl was resting in the horseshoe sleeve, which was kept to be smeared from time to time.

Because of the indecent tooth marks and bruises on his neck, Bo Ming was embarrassed to go out for a walk, and when the fifth princess Namu Chuk and the sixth princess Bujechuk came to visit together, Bu Ming also said that he was asleep and didn't see him.

In the afternoon, Hao Ming fell asleep in a daze, and only after waking up did he wash his face, Xiao Wenzi came in with a smile and reported: "Niangniang, King Pingjun has returned to Beijing!"

Bo Ming's sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and Fu Peng came back? Does that mean, the eldest sister Yingrong has also returned to Beijing?

Hao Ming couldn't wait to ask someone to invite the eldest sister into the palace immediately, but he touched the tooth marks on his neck, and could only sigh depressedly and said, "Let's talk about it in a few days." The eldest sister has just come back from a long journey, and she always has to rest for a few days. โ€

can neither go out, let alone see people, and Zhalong has to deal with many government affairs during the day. Bo Ming is bored, and he can only study beauty and skin care products in the world of the medicine garden, and there are several ready-made beauty recipes in the Lanshi Medical Sutra, which can be mixed according to the prescription, but mixed into the cream.

After countless times, I made a good face ointment. The snow-white color, delicate texture, and the faint fragrance of medicine and roses are like the alabaster of later generations...... Amount, o(โ•ฏโ–กโ•ฐ)o

After seven or eight days in Haiyan Hall, the bruises on the neck have all disappeared, and the bite marks are no longer visible, so you can cover them up by rubbing some pearl powder.

After so many days, I can finally see Yingrong!

Their sisters also had a good heart, and Yingrong also handed a sign in, but not only her brand, but also her daughter-in-law, Hescheri.

"Uh! I have a daughter-in-law?!" Mingming's eyeballs were about to pop out.

Oh yes, Qingming is almost twenty years old, and he should indeed have a daughter-in-law!

I also want to know that it must have been after she left, Zhalong gave her a marriage.

"By the way, has the Pingjun Wangfu established a prince?" asked Yu Ming hurriedly.

Xiao Wenzi said: "Four years ago, the emperor decreed that the third elder brother of the king of Pingjun was appointed as the son, and then the second daughter of Yue Dan, the secretary of the Wubei Academy, was married to the son as the son of Fujin. โ€

Bo Ming smiled, the slag dragon was quite interesting. The secretary of the military academy is a positive third grade, and the official position is okay, and more importantly, the Hesheri clan is also one of the eight surnames in Manchuria, although it is now not as big as the Holy Ancestor Dynasty, but the hundred-year-old gate is still there.

I haven't seen her for seven years, Yingrong is also a lot older, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are full of wrinkles, Yingrong is originally ten years older than her, forty-two years old, and she can already call herself "old" in this era.

Yingrong, who is in her forties, dresses up and doesn't like bright colors as before, a purple begon-colored Fulu Shou three-patterned satin flag suit, covered with an ultramarine cloud brocade cotton shoulder, Bodhi Zi Buddha beads hanging on her wrist, and a faint smell of sandalwood on her body - it can be seen that she doesn't know how many Buddhas she recites on weekdays.

Only a lonely woman would devote a lot of time to the Buddha.

When Ming sighed secretly, Yingrong had already bent down with his young daughter-in-law, Hesheri, on his knees. Seeing this, Bo Ming hurriedly got up and walked up quickly to help Yingrong, who was half-squatting down, and choked up a little involuntarily: "Eldest sister-"

Yingrong smiled at her, smiled and smiled, and her eyes moistened, "Niangniang looks as young as before." โ€

Yu Ming bit her lip, but the eldest sister was so old, her delicate hands like jade and Yingrong's withered and old hands overlapped together, just like a mother and daughter! )