Chapter Twenty-Four: The Disfigured Girl Can't Be Hurt

Lan Jiayin thought about it, it seemed that no matter what she said, it was a big problem, but she felt that her mind was in chaos, so she simply shut her mouth, and the more she wrote, the darker it became.

Seeing that she was silent, Liu Hongshan felt bored, and unconsciously paid attention to Mu Lingxuan because of her cousin.

This is worthy of being a child of the Wuhou family, with a slender figure, handsome appearance, obviously a heroic and good man, but he has a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, and his eyelashes are extraordinarily long, flickering, and people who look at it can't help but tremble.

Wearing such a bright color, but he was suppressed, and he became more and more handsome, which was really outstanding, no wonder my cousin was fascinated by it.

Mu Shizi is handsome and chic, and Li Ergongzi is noble and refined, in comparison, they are indeed two completely different beautiful men, which is unforgettable at first sight.

However, to speak in conscience, I am used to seeing those weak scholars in Beijing, and the Mu Shizi in front of me is even more vibrant and particularly attractive.

"My cousin's vision is really good, but it's a pity that I got married, and I am destined to be too happy." Liu Hongshan felt sorry for her cousin.

Just listen to Liu Jianzheng's loud introduction, "This is the Hou Shizi of Xuanping, the young hero, Sister Ling was knocked out of the carriage, thanks to his whip, he unloaded most of his strength, but our family's little benefactor." ”

Mu Lingxuan immediately stepped forward to salute with his fists, looking at his noble demeanor and concise words, although it was difficult to hide a trace of arrogance, his handsome appearance completely made up for this small shortcoming.

From Mrs. Xuanping Hou to several Miss Sun, they all had a good impression of her, especially Mrs. Liu San, who was very grateful, and asked her son to thank her for her.

When it was his turn to greet Lan Jiayin, I don't know if it was an illusion, Mu Lingxuan's tone has been smooth, slightly different, and it was a hidden smile.

Lan Jiayin looked up in surprise, and saw this person staring at him with burning eyes, there was no taboo at all, and he was quite fascinated, and he couldn't help blushing when he landed, and retreated to his grandmother with his head down.

The elders are all human spirits, and they can see that this prince has a good impression of Lan Jiayin, and they think that it is good that this child is married, otherwise, if the Marquis of Xuanping asks to come to the door, will his family refuse? Or do you say yes?

How did these people know that the reason why Mu Lingxuan looked at Lan Jiayin like this was actually curious.

He just wondered a little, this little girl who looks no different from many ladies, why is the temperament hidden inside so different from others?

Dare to let people give medicine to their third uncle, or the kind used by livestock, if she doesn't kill a person, it really counts her fate, and she also uses a leak to give medicine to the living, her subordinate is really a wonder, sure enough, the master is unreliable, and the slave also learns the same.

He really didn't expect that the more glance he saw would cause so many people to misunderstand.

Mu Lingxuan was really impatient to deal with so many women in front of him, but when he thought that the purpose of talking to the Chongbei Hou Mansion had been successfully achieved, he felt that it was not so unbearable.

He had questions and answers to deal with the ladies of the Chongbei Hou Mansion, but his mind had long been running there, and he secretly thought, "This little girl has so many tricks in secret, does her pretentious fiancΓ© know?"

Because there were still wounded in the house, Mu Lingxuan stayed for half an hour, and then took the initiative to go to the garden to see the famous Bizhu Lake, and Chongbei Hou happily agreed to let Liu Yuncheng and the brothers accompany him to the garden.

immediately instructed the old wife a few words, and asked the eldest daughter-in-law to prepare a first-class banquet, and treat Mu Lingxuan for a while, and thank her well.

However, before he and Grandpa Liu San could step out of the threshold, they heard an exclamation from the blue gauze cupboard: "What, my face may have a scar?" ”

"What do you mean maybe, it's bound to fall, right?"

"You're coaxing me, aren't you?!"

Liu Hongling has always prided herself as a model of a lady, and even sarcastic people are light songs, and she will not do anything that does not conform to the norms of a lady.

But if you question it, one is higher than the other, and the screams are all broken, which shows how panicked you are.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that for women, appearance is even more important than life.

Chongbei Hou couldn't help frowning, glanced at the old wife who was covering her mouth and desperately suppressed, put her hands behind her back, and shook her head and went out.

Liu Sanye's eyes were also a little red, but when he saw that his father was gone, he didn't dare not follow, and wanted to tell his wife a few words, but Mrs. Liu San and Liu Hongshan had already entered the blue yarn cupboard.

He could only plead with his mother: "Please also ask your mother to persuade them well, haven't you already gone to ask the ancient imperial doctor?" He has a jade face cream in his hand, with his father's face, he will not give it to the old man, as long as there is a good medicine for the symptoms, this small scar is nothing. ”

Liu Sanye's voice was deliberately a lot louder, and the people in the blue yarn cupboard could also hear it, sure enough, Liu Hongshan followed her father's words, and she didn't know what to say, Liu Hongling's hysterical energy finally restrained a little.

It's just that the low wail, like a wounded young beast, is more heart-wrenching and sadder to hear.

Rao is Lan Jiayin and Liu Hongling don't deal with each other, and they also feel that they are blocked tightly, and they just want to escape and breathe.

But in this case, who can be much better than whom?

My grandmother's hands were shaking when she was sad just now, so what else could she do for the elderly besides accompanying her to the end?

I can only sit beside my grandmother and whisper reassuring words.

I envy my aunt very much, I can leave this uncomfortable place in the name of preparing a banquet.

The old lady had just been to the blue yarn cupboard, and in addition to comforting her panicked granddaughter, she also carefully looked at the scars on the child's face, which were on the right cheek near the ear, and there was a large bruise, and it was bloodstained, which was indeed quite scary.

However, most of the wounds were shallow, only two or three rubbed deep into the small stones, and even the right earlobe was quite heavy.

It is estimated that even if you use jade cream in the future, it will inevitably leave two or three shallow scars, but if you cover it with powder, you can't see anything, even if you use the earlobe, you can also bring a larger earring to cover it.

I didn't panic in my heart, she followed her man to the battlefield when she was young, and she still has a two-inch-long scar on her left leg, and she didn't see Hou Ye dislike it, right?

At this time, I saw that the two ladies in the blue yarn cupboard whispered, raised a voice, and cried endlessly, which made people's hearts extremely anxious, and they couldn't help but be annoyed: "The third daughter-in-law, the child is not scared, how old are you?" Still just crying with her? ”

"You also heard the words of the third child, our family is not short of silver, we can't afford to buy that expensive medicine, and we don't have no face, if you can't ask the ancient imperial doctor for mercy, hurry up and take a breath."

Beat Xuanping Hou Shizi to send his granddaughter back, this is an hour younger, noon is useless, under the fright, her brain hurts, and she can't help the fire in her heart suddenly rushes up.

Liu Hongshan heard the impatience in her grandmother's tone, and whispered: "Mother, don't cry, the more you cry, the more Sister Ling feels terrible, my father and grandmother have said it so clearly, it's not that the doctor is not good, why are you crying?" ”

"That is, if this would hurt Sister Yin'er, would they still say that?" Liu Hongling angrily replied to her sister.

But Mrs. Liu San was not lightly frightened, so she covered her daughter's mouth and said softly: "Are you crazy? Is this also a mixed bag? Do you want your grandmother to snub you? ”

"Who are you saying that as your sister?"

Liu Hongling glared and wanted to refute, but Mrs. Liu San knew her mother-in-law's personality best, and she didn't dare to let her daughter make a mistake, and her hand was so strong that she couldn't make a sound when she whimpered.

Liu Hongshan, who has been worried about her, felt cold in her heart while watching from the sidelines, if something like this happened, she could only blame her own bad luck, what is it to pull others to say something?

What did you do with the injury you got outside?

When these words get out, isn't it difficult for Sister Yin to be a person? And where did you put your grandmother?

A young lady is even more important than Miss Hou Fuzheng, is this because her grandmother is too partial?