037 Mask?

"Ahh

A gust of night wind blew, and Murong Yue, who was sitting on the windowsill because of the cold, couldn't help but sneeze, shrank back, and secretly said which guy was thinking about himself.

After bathing, she looked extremely thin and delicate in only single clothes.

"Oh, miss, why did you sit on the windowsill!" Mama Xiao just packed up the bathing things for Murong Yue, and saw Murong Yue sitting on the windowsill, and rushed over at the moment, dropped Murong Yue carefully, and called: "Sit so high, how can it be good if you fall down, oops, miss, your hands are so cold, quickly, go into the bed, in case you catch a cold, it will hurt your body!" It's all to blame on the old slave, I forgot to wait for you to sleep first! ”

"Mama, I'm fine!" Murong Yue frowned helplessly, she was an orphan in her previous life, she had never been cared for like this, although she was helpless at the same time, she also felt full of warmth.

"It's best to have nothing to do, if you suffer from the wind and cold, let you drink those bitter medicines when the time comes, I'm afraid you won't regret it." Mama Xiao reproached in a civic voice, and there was tolerance and disagreement with Murong Yue's child's behavior in her eyes.

"Hmmm! Not next time! Murong Yue grabbed Mama Xiao's warm hand and shook it gently coquettishly.

Mama Xiao shook Murong Yue's hand, carefully put her hand into the quilt, and then covered the quilt for her, before she said softly: "The old slave is sleeping outside, what's the matter, call the old slave, Miss rest early." ”

"Hmmm! Mama also went to bed early. Murong Yue smiled brightly at Mama Xiao obediently. watched Mama Xiao exit the room and close the door.

"Fei Fei!" Murong Yue called softly.

Shui Feifei entered the room in response, stood in front of the bed, and whispered to Murong Yue the news she had discovered today.

"Is it tomorrow?" After listening to Shui Feifei's report quietly, Murong Yue's eyes flashed, and her cold gaze was as sharp as a blade in the darkness.

As expected, Aunt Chen's mother and daughter have been separated for less than two days, and they are about to make trouble again.

"Yes." Shui Feifei nodded and asked, "How is the young lady going to deal with it?" At Murong Yue's request, Shui Feifei has changed her name to Miss.

"Since people are here, they can't have no place to go, so let's send people to Murong Xue!" Murong Yue smiled, his smile was cold and gorgeous.

"Yes!" Shui Feifei responded softly, with a little more smile on her face, it is worthy that both of them are her masters, and they actually thought of going together, no wonder the master would take a fancy to Miss. The master's face is difficult to find in the world, so I don't know how beautiful the world will be after the young lady recovers her face.

"Everything?" Murong Yue lifted the quilt, sat up, and asked.

"Brought! Miss, do you want to start now? Shui Feifei asked expectantly.

"Let's start, every day I feel uncomfortable with the sores on my face." Murong Yue dragged out the medicinal herbs under the bed, and then took the tools handed by Shui Feifei, and began to concentrate on concocting the prescription to restore his appearance.

Shui Feifei was full of anticipation and worked with her hands and feet on the side, helping Murong Yue pass and grind the medicinal materials.

After half an hour of busyness, the two finally made a crystal clear turquoise full-coverage mask.

Shui Feifei watched Murong Yue stretch her waist in amazement, and said lightly: "Okay, let's sleep!" ”

Then put the mask on his face, and just like that, he will go to Zhou Gong safely!