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The soft moonlight sprinkled on the osmanthus tree, and the eyebrows and eyes of the girl sitting under the tree became clear.

The little girl served the tea lightly and withdrew.

No matter how stupid they are, they know that the third lady is not the face person they thought before.

Last time, the lady came violently, and she wanted to sell the holly, and she wanted to lock the three ladies in the ancestral hall.

Although they were all locked in the house and did not dare to come out, they still knew what was happening.

The third lady said a few words, and then choked the lady's anger, Holly easily left the house, and the third lady walked into the ancestral hall by herself.

They originally thought that the third lady was vomiting, locked in a cold place like the ancestral hall, and not given food and drink, the third lady would definitely suffer a big sin.

Who knew that in just three days, the third lady returned to this courtyard unscathed.

Although the girls who were waiting didn't know what was going on, they understood one thing, that is, they couldn't treat the three ladies as lazy as before.

Mu Jin didn't know that once she entered and exited the ancestral hall, the thoughts of the girls waiting in her yard had already turned around a few times.

When Mu Qingfeng strode into the courtyard, he saw that under the osmanthus tree with heavy moon shadows, Mu Jin, who had changed into a green robe, was sitting like a pine, with soft eyebrows and eyes holding a cup of tea.

His dark expression was slightly stunned, and his expression was in a trance for a moment.

"Father is coming. Mu Jin put down the teacup and saluted Mu Qingfeng.

Mu Qingfeng snorted, walked over to Mu Jin and sat down.

"Tell me, what's going on with the illness of the Six Princes?" Mu Qingfeng asked straight to the point.

Mu Jin was not surprised that he would ask about the Six Princes when he came up, instead of asking for beauty pills for Mu Yu to use.

This is Mu Qingfeng.

However, she asked, and she did not necessarily have to answer.

"This bottle of beauty pills is enough for the fourth sister to use for seven days, crush two pills every morning, add water and apply it on the face, I hope to see holly in seven days. Mu Jin pushed a palm-sized bottle on the table in front of Mu Qingfeng.

Mu Qingfeng glanced at the bottle on the table, and turned his gaze to Mu Jin, "If Yu'er has a scar on her face, I won't let you go." ”

Mu Jin didn't say anything.

The beauty pill was made by herself, and the medicinal materials added to it were also concocted by her, and she knew very well what the effect was.

Unless Mu Yu dies by herself, the beauty pill will definitely wipe out the sores on her face.

The poisonous sores on Mu Yu's face look menacing, but in fact, they are just powerful at the beginning, and after all the pus in the sores is exhausted, the surface will slowly soften, if she has the patience to take the Wuwei soup slowly and adjust it from the inside, it will be better slowly.

However, the pus will itch during the process, and the patient will generally scratch because of the painful and itchy feeling, so the face will be scarred.

The beauty pills made by Mu Jin are filled with anti-itching rosin and cnidium monnieri, and you can't feel the pain and itch after crushing and applying it.

Half a month ago, when she saw Mu Yu, she felt that there was a faint dryness between her eyebrows, and Mu Yu's eyes were red and her temper was short-tempered.

Mu Jin has had a special sensitivity to people's meridians and pulses since she was a child, as long as she comes into contact with a person, she can feel the meridians in this person's body, and can judge his pain according to the blockage of the meridians.

Mu Jin was a little distracted, this seemed to be her innate instinct, just like she knew the treatment of many diseases, no one had taught her, but she just knew.

It was precisely because she could feel the condition of the meridians that her grandfather let her learn medical skills with her.

"Let it be your medical aid, not a drag on you. "My grandfather had told her that.

Mu Jin was ignorant back then, but now she understands that if she doesn't have medical skills, others will only treat her as a monster with this ability.

"Didn't you hear when I talked to you? I said that Yu'er's face must not have the slightest scar. Mu Qingfeng saw that Mu Jin was in a trance, and patted the table unhappily.

Mu Jin blinked, came back to his senses, and didn't care about Mu Qingfeng's displeasure and threats.

Unless Mu Yu dies herself, her beauty pills are absolutely effective.

Even if it didn't work, she didn't think Mu Qingfeng could hurt her.

"Now you can talk about it, what's going on with the illness of the six princes?" Mu Qingfeng picked up the medicine bottle and turned the topic to the six princes.

Mu Jin took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Mu Qingfeng, "This is the cure left by my grandfather." ”

The paper had been yellowed, but the handwriting on it was clear and neat, and Mu Qingfeng recognized it as the handwriting of the deceased old man Luo.

"This, it turned out to be a green onion tube used in ........." Mu Qingfeng looked at it again, and his expression changed greatly.

Mu Jin blinked and didn't speak.

Mu Qingfeng's expression was unnatural for a moment, and his brows furrowed.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?" he asked Mu Jin in a deep voice.

It's not that he's suspicious, it's that he's never heard of the cure written on this piece of paper, not only has he never heard of it, but it looks so ridiculous that no one will believe it at all.

"What's the benefit of lying to you and me?" Mu Jin tilted his head and smiled, "Besides, if it's true, my father can find a few doctors to debate." ”

Mu Qingfeng pursed his lips.

If the Sixth Prince did not get sick, this party would not be of any use to him, and he would have no loss.

If the six princes really get sick, he used this recipe to save the six princes, which is naturally a great achievement in front of the emperor.

But what if you can't save the six princes with this method? Will the emperor implicate him in a fit of anger?

Mu Qingfeng didn't want to take this kind of risk, so how to use this recipe and when to use it had to be carefully planned.

Thinking like this, Mu Qingfeng couldn't sit still.

Putting the paper into his sleeve, Mu Qingfeng stood up, "You'd better not lie to me, otherwise......... Hmph!"

"There will be nothing wrong with this method, I hope that my father will not forget to promise me something after receiving the reward from His Majesty the Emperor. ”

A cheap maid, and going out of the house to live in a remote place, is also worthy of her repeated reminders, this impatient look is the same as when Luo left the Mu family without looking back.

Mu Qingfeng looked very dazzling, flicked his sleeves, and strode away.

Mu Jin didn't care, picked up the tea that had cooled down on the table, took a sip, and instructed the girl guarding the corridor, "The tea is cold, replace it." ”

"The third sister is so interested, drinking tea under the osmanthus tree. A laughing voice came from the gate of the courtyard.

Mu Jin turned his head to look.

At the door, Mu Yan and Mu Yun walked in hand in hand.

Looks like her yard has been very lively lately.

Mu Jin raised her eyebrows and stood up, "Eldest sister, second sister is here, let's have tea together." ”