The rain poured down like thousands of pearls rolling down from the eaves, and it was like hanging a curtain outside the window.

Lan Xin leaned back in his chair, resting his cheek with one hand, and was bored admiring the rain outside. The corner of his eye swept to the straight figure kneeling below, and he twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly.

It's all boring on a rainy day. But the mother and son seemed to be worried that they were bored, and as soon as they sent the dumb aunt out of the door, Wen Yuan stepped in. After kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, Lan Xin didn't say anything, he knelt there straight, silent, like a statue.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Lan Xin retracted his gaze, sat up straight, and asked lightly.

Wen Yuan knelt on the ground and said in a calm voice: "The slave heard that there is an ointment in the girl's hand that can ······· It can remove scars for 20 years. I don't know if it's true. When he had finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and knelt there quietly. But it can be seen from the tightly clasped hands hanging by his side that he is nervous inside.

Lan Xin raised his eyebrows, looked at him in surprise, and asked funny, "What should be the real thing, and what about the fake one?"

Wen Yuan's head touched the ground, and his voice trembled and said, "The slave begs the girl to give medicine!"

Lan Xin squinted his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "I don't understand what you say." It wasn't like he was asking for medicine, but it was like forcing me to take out the ointment. ”

"No, girl, the slave has no such intention. Wen Yuan hurriedly said, "The slave has been living under pressure since he was born. Because of this scar on his face, children of the same age called the slave a monster, threw stones, spit foam, and threw rotten vegetable leaves at the minion.

The slave doesn't want to live like this, and begs the girl to be fulfilled. The slave will be a cow and a horse to repay the girl's great kindness. ”

Lan Xin pondered for a moment and said: "The parents of the body and skin, the personal appearance is a gift from God. To be a man, you should know how to cherish your blessings. "Perhaps, without this scar, you would not be dead soon. Not to mention what will happen to Mrs. Yuwen, even if the one in the palace knows, he may not be left alive.

Wen Yuan said with a sad face: "Thank you for the girl's concern!" took a deep breath and said, "The slave knows that back then, although the slave's mother calculated the master, the master was merciful, and the mother's family was still free from the sea of suffering.

Although the girl has been in Dayu for a short time, she is indifferent on her face, but she actually thinks about the slaves everywhere. The girl is benevolent and righteous, and the slave will not say that what the slave is doing today is to do more for the girl in the future.

When the slave was ten years old, he knew his origins. Although the father, mother, and eldest brother treated the slave like a family, the slave gradually discovered the secret. The slave knew that the slave was actually the blood of the Yuwen family. ”

Lan Xin looked at him lightly, didn't raise his eyebrows, just waited for him to continue.

Wen Yuan looked at Lan Xin's indifferent appearance, and felt a little apprehensive. But thinking about the grievances he had suffered before, the wavering heart soon became firm.

He raised his head slightly, and said calmly: "The slave has never coveted the properties of the Yuwen family, nor has he expected Mrs. Yuwen to have good intentions. It is said that it is better to be born than to be nurtured! The slave regards this place as his home, and will never leave his mother, father, and brother behind. However, the slave is really unwilling to live a life like this. Of course, if you are a slave for one day, you will be a slave for life. The slave swears to heaven if it is ······"

"You don't have to swear. Lan Xin waved his hand at Wen Yuan, who raised his left hand and was about to swear, and said, "I don't believe in those oaths. Furthermore, I believe in being a human being from the heart. If the heart changes, no matter how good the oath is, it is just a lie. ”

"That's what the girl said. Wen Yuan nodded seriously and responded happily.

"Hehe!" Lan Xin chuckled softly, "You don't have to be so cheerful as you promised." That ointment was made up by me, and there is no such ointment in the world. ”

Saying that, Lan Xin glanced at Wen Yuan lightly, you better do your job well, don't think about those who have and don't. He waved his hand lightly and said, "Okay, you go down! ”

As long as he doesn't mention it in the future, Lan Xin will treat it as if today's incident has not happened.

"No, girl. Wen Yuan moved a few steps forward with his knees and looked at Lan Xin pleadingly, "The slave knows that the girl has this ointment in her hand." Because the minions saw the doctor you brought. He has a strange appearance and a strange personality, and must be a doctor with excellent medical skills. ”

"Hehe, you're thinking too much!" Lan Xin shook his head amusedly and said, "You think too much." Although Dr. Zhu is very much in line with what you just said. But his medical skills are nothing more than mediocre. ”

That's not going to go without medication!

"Girl, no matter what the slave says today, you will think that the slave is in a hurry to gain merit. Wen Yuan's voice was a little anxious and a little lost: "But, for Doctor Zhu. Servants will never be wrong.

Years ago, the minion saved a dying man. He gave the minion a pill, and when he ate it, he would change the minion's appearance. And that person's method of medicine is very similar to that of Dr. Zhu next to the girl. Therefore, the slave absolutely believes that the doctor Zhu brought by the girl is definitely a person with superb medical skills. ”

"Then I can't tell, Dr. Zhu's medical skills are superb, right? Besides, since you have such a magic pill, why do you need that ointment to remove scars?" Lan Xin asked curiously.

Wen Yuan lowered his eyes sadly, and said in a low mood: "The girl doesn't know, although that medicine can change a person's appearance. But because the scar on the minion's face has been following for too long. Even after changing his appearance, the scar can still be seen.

Besides, it is a medicine that is poisonous! Although that pill can change a person's appearance, whether it succeeds or not, is only half the chance. Therefore, the minions did not want to rush to test the efficacy of this medicine. ”

Lan Xin's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the person with a complicated face. She knew that he was determined to get out of his current situation. Even if he doesn't do anything today, he can't stop his inner plan. Instead of blocking everywhere like this, why don't you push the boat down the river, wish him a hand, and let him miss him?

Thinking of this, Lan Xin said helplessly: "I will inform Doctor Zhu, as for whether that kind of ointment can be developed, it is unknown." ”

"Thank you, girl!" Wen Yuan touched the ground on his forehead and kowtowed to Lan Xin gratefully.