The old lady sighed deeply, looked at the room, and said, "Yueming is not here, everything is really not going well, call her back, and let the others go about praying for blessings and chanting." ”

"Yes, Mother, I see." Su Buqing bowed and said obediently.

"Okay, I'm tired too, so you can go down." The old lady closed her tired eyes heavily, and soon fell asleep, as if she were going to sleep for a long, long time.

After Su Buqing explained a few words to everyone, he left.

"Oh no, no, it's on fire again, hurry up, hurry up and put out the fire!" Walking out of Yonghe Garden with a heavy face, thinking about how Zuihou should explain Su Yueming's whereabouts to the old lady, he heard a bustling sound and chaotic footsteps in front of him.

His face froze, and he walked forward quickly, grabbed a minion, and asked, "What did you say, that there was another fire?" ”

Seeing that it was Su Buqing, the slave hurriedly bent down and said, "Back to the prime minister, it was the Xia Lotus Garden where the third aunt lived that caught fire again." ”

Another fire?

A thoughtful emotion flashed in Su Buqing's eyes, and he turned around and hurried in the direction of Xia Heyuan.

Su Baixi has been in a very good mood recently, after drinking the medicine prepared by Meng Jiao, the eighth aunt's uncle, the faint scar on his face has completely disappeared, and the congealed complexion is scorching, and he smiled coincidentally, and between Gu Pan, the peach blossoms have lost their color, and they are even more beautiful than before.

The eighth aunt looked at her and said, "The eldest lady really lives up to the reputation of the first beauty in the capital, even if it is a woman, I am also taken away by the beauty of the eldest lady, if I can have one percent of your appearance, I will be content." ”

"Hehe......" Su Baixi showed a dignified and elegant, noble and beautiful smile on his face, and said, "Thanks to the secret recipe that Eighth Aunt asked for from your maternal uncle, although this medicine is bitter, I will continue to drink it." ”

These days, Su Baixi and Aunt Eight seem to have been friends for many years, the relationship is excellent, like sisters, gradually, Su Baixi doesn't hide anything from Aunt Bay, and she listens to everything, and Aunt Eight looks innocent and romantic on the surface, but in fact, she has a lot of hills and valleys in her chest, and often gives Su Baixi some unique insights.

The eighth aunt took out a delicate black and red carved box from her sleeve, put it in front of Su Baixi, and said, "This is my uncle's newly developed skin cream, such a small box costs 10,000 taels of gold, and my uncle only adjusted two boxes, one box was asked by a lady in the palace, and the other box, my uncle said that he had a fate with the third lady, so he gave it to the third lady, and he didn't charge a penny." ”

When Su Baixi heard this, his face suddenly showed ecstasy, and he opened the box excitedly, and suddenly a long and quiet fragrance came, which made people feel comfortable like a spring breeze.

She stared at the box of red paste inside, and asked—

"This small box, which is not as big as a palm, is worth 10,000 taels of gold, what is the miracle of this?"

The eighth aunt said, "Uncle said that this thing has the miraculous effect of rejuvenation and eternal youth, and after a box is wiped out, the eldest lady will be more beautiful and attractive than now." ”

Su Baixi held this skin balm in the palm of his hand, couldn't put it down, and said, "Eighth aunt, you are really good to me, I have it in my heart, and the benefits in the future will definitely be indispensable to you." ”

"Miss Xiexie." When the eighth aunt heard this, she immediately smiled happily on her face.

Su Baixi was satisfied and handed the box to the ginkgo and asked her to take it to the room to put it away.