Mama Wang led the doctor into the courtyard and saw such a scene: Jun Ruojin sat on the chair behind the table on the right side with her legs folded, Yin Hong and Yin Mo stood at the door, sitting on the wooden bench on the left side uncomfortably, and Chu Xue hung her head and stood by the door.

Seeing Mama Wang come in, Chu Xue looked at her stubbornly and refused to make a sound. Mama Wang couldn't help but sigh, "Lord Wang, the doctor is here." ”

"Show her." He looked to the other side, the handle of the fan tapping on the arm of the chair, and said quietly.

Dumpling has been covering her face with a handkerchief, Mama Wang didn't know how injured she was, and when the doctor walked over, she found that the handkerchief was a little familiar. And when she took down the veil according to the doctor's words, Mama Wang gasped.

No wonder the prince is so displeased, the first snow is indeed too much this time, even if he doesn't mean to let the tilt be like this, but it can make a little girl like a flower with a bruised nose and a few scratches on the side of her face, which is inappropriate after all, not to mention that the prince can see it with his own eyes. Although the prince is tolerant of his subordinates, what he hates most is malicious oppression.

The doctor pinched the nose bone, and the pain shrank in pain, but he couldn't make a sound, but his eyes were red. Mama Wang looked at her pitiful appearance, but for some reason she wanted to laugh. She also deserves to ask for herself, to provoke no one, but to play tricks on Chu Xue, the little overlord.

Yin Mo on the side couldn't help laughing, and when he heard the deep sound of the fan handle hitting the armrest, he quickly endured it.

The doctor carefully examined it, wiped his hands, and said, "The bones are fine, they are all external injuries, just apply some medicine, remember not to get water on the wound." ”

Only then did he finally settle down.

In fact, except for the initial moment that made her a little confused, she didn't think there would be anything serious, she quietly touched her nose, the bone was not broken, and naturally it was not crooked. It made her panic in her heart, purely because she was frightened by the prince.

She didn't know why she was sitting here, the prince didn't say a word, and she didn't dare to ask. It's just that there is no mirror in her hand, and she really can't guess what she looks like at this time, and she is more and more anxious in the silence and waiting.

Mama Wang only sent the doctor to the door, turned around and came back, and was about to say a few good words to ease the atmosphere, Jun Ruojin accepted the fan and took the lead in speaking.

"This time I bumped into it, and how many can't be seen, you don't know the king. You have been by the king's side for many years, you should understand that this king hates this kind of sneaky and framing thing the most, and then let the king find out, there is no need to punish him, just drive him out. ”

Chu Xue's back stiffened when she heard this, she stubbornly bit her lip, and her face was as white as paper. She didn't say a word, didn't justify, and didn't admit her mistakes.

Mama Wang sighed in her heart, Chu Xue has no father or mother since she was a child, and the words "drive out" are simply the first snow cover door in Zhizhong. But the prince's words have come to this, and she can't say anything more, and Chu Xue's mistakes can only be borne by herself.

After Jun Ruo said what he should say, Mama Wang motioned for a few people to leave.

When she went out of the door, Dongxue was holding Chu Xue what she was saying, while Feiyan was glaring at her angrily. Seeing that he was pulled out, Feiyan hurriedly called out and rushed straight over. The first snow suddenly broke free from the winter snow and walked away.

Feiyan was shocked when she saw her appearance, and she was neither annoyed nor annoyed, and finally only hated: "That Chu Xue is really ruthless, and he actually harmed you like this." ”

Dongxue was also shocked to look at her, and while she felt guilty, she still didn't forget to intercede for Chuxue.

"You still say good things for her, and you don't see what she will do. What if your face is ruined, you haven't married yet. Feiyan was not happy with the winter snow, and the words were urgent and rushed.

Hurriedly stopped the flying smoke, the prince was inside, this is really not a place for quarrels.

What's more, Dongxue and Chuxue are like sisters, and it is natural to intercede for Chuxue, just like Feiyan is just a little girl, it is a truth that she dares to argue with Dongxue. And the more important reason is that she really doesn't want more people to see her now, even if she doesn't care much about her appearance on weekdays, she is still a girl's family after all.

Several people went back to the dumping residence together, and after learning the cause and effect of the incident, Feiyan was helpless and speechless.

She didn't blame Chu Xue in her heart, the matter started with her, and she already knew Chu Xue's temperament, not to mention that the prince had reminded her. But unlucky, unlucky, when things didn't happen, she was absent-minded, otherwise she wouldn't have noticed the small movements of Chu Xue.

Chu Xue was unlucky enough, ran to the front yard to block her, and was caught by the prince.

So no one is to blame for this, and it's better to leave it at that.

After Dongxue poured the medicine, she hurriedly returned to the prince's side.

In the evening, he learned the result of Mama Wang's punishment: the first snow was fined for three months, and the floor was swept for one month; Mu poured a fine of silver for one month and recuperated for five days.

Feiyan was stunned after hearing this, and shouted that Mama Wang was unfair, but she felt that Feiyan was wrong to blame Mama, and such behavior would only be the handiwork of the prince.

Before going to bed that day, there was a knock on the door of the tilting room, and she went to open it, but there was no one outside the door. Strangely retreating to the door, he saw a porcelain vase and a note under his feet.

The note briefly read: The porcelain bottle is a good medicine for swelling and stasis, sorry. The font is smooth and informal, and it looks like a masterpiece of early snow.

She smiled and closed the door, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

On the first day of recuperation, she woke up as usual, but when she opened her eyes, she remembered that she didn't have to be on duty, and she couldn't help but feel good. She pushed open the window and lay back into bed until the sun was up. At noon, Aunt Yang took the medicine from Feiyan, saying that Yang Min got it from a friend she knew, and the effect was wonderful.

On the second day of recuperation, she asked Dongxue for flower seeds and planted them in front of the window, waiting for a few months later, where white and fragrant white orchids could grow. Before dinner, Feiyan came over again and said that Aunt Yang had asked her to bring tonic soup.

After that, for several days, Aunt Yang had something delivered every day, either food or a woman's favorite gadgets.

"This Aunt Yang, isn't it a fancy for tilting?" Yin Mo looked at Feiyan's busy figure and muttered.

Yin Hong retracted his gaze and squinted at him expressionlessly.

Realizing the meaning in his eyes, Yin Mo threw out a look of "you don't understand", "Just say that you are lonely and unheard." Aunt Yang's family has a widower and a child, and there is a lack of a hostess, and the child named Fu'er likes it very much. ”

Hearing the word child, Jun Ruojin stopped his pen and wandered away for a moment. After a while, he lowered his eyes again, and moved the pen and paper, without distraction.

……

In just five days, except for the bruises on the face, there is basically no major problem. When the winter snow came to look for it early this morning, he had been looking in the mirror for a long time.

"How do I feel like I've become a yin and yang face?" Looking left and right, I feel that this look will definitely make some people laugh at it.

Dongxue smiled, put the things in her hand on the table, and beckoned to her, "I thought of it a long time ago." Come on, sit down, it's not easy. ”

Tilt over and take a look, a box full of rouge gouache, "This...... Did it work? She was skeptical.

Dongxue pressed her to sit down, "Whether it's useful or not, you'll know later." As he spoke, he smeared it on her face.

Tilting couldn't help dodging, full of discomfort, "Forget it, I don't want to take a face out with me." ”

She likes to run and jump outside since she was a child, often goes out cleanly, and comes back with sweat, although she envies the song and dresses up like a lady, but she doesn't like to smear these sticky and heavy things on her face from the bottom of her heart. Moreover, Qinge has fair skin, and she is very beautiful with only a little application, she is like a monkey by the sun, and she is afraid that she will not become an anti-dog.

"Can't you believe me?" Dongxue said it seriously, but she could imagine the "face" in her mouth, pursed her lips and smiled.

Tilting is still skeptical.

Dongxue applied the makeup powder evenly to her face, and then deliberately thickened the bruises a little. The taste of the makeup powder is light and pleasant, which is very different from the heaviness of the memory.

She reluctantly accepted.

But when Dongxue dipped her hands in red and red grease and wanted to apply it to the side of her cheeks, she couldn't help but want to avoid it, feeling that no matter how much she tried to cover up the traces, she couldn't apply these red, red, white and white things on her face at the same time, it must have turned into a monkey's buttocks.

"Is it easy for me to put on your makeup?" Dong Xueban straightened her face, "You haven't put on makeup, and you haven't seen Mrs. Yan apply rouge." ”

I haven't seen it before, Madame's complexion is good, and it looks great without applying. Moreover, the woman is the one who pleases herself, and the lady naturally does not have that thought.

"If you have a good foundation, you will get back white if you nourish your complexion. I've always wondered why you don't know how to dress up when you're so good-looking. It turns out that you don't understand at all. Dongxue took a few steps back after applying, nodded with satisfaction, and picked up the lipstick again.

"You're young, so you don't have to apply too much, so you don't feel uncomfortable. These powders have a light taste and are perfect for you. ”

The faint floral fragrance wafts under the nose of the Tilt, and the Tilt Bowl feels intoxicated after only one breath.

There was a tapped on the shoulder twice, and Dongxue had already taken the mirror, "Take a look." That tone of pride and self-smugness was as if he had completed a masterpiece.

She leaned her face over nervously, and she held her breath as the round mirror reflected her full face.

Is the person in the mirror her?

She never imagined that just simple makeup would have such an effect. The skin is as translucent and shiny as pearl powder, and the two lips coated with red fat are full and delicate like flower petals, and the eyes are dark and shiny, bright as stars.

She froze in front of the mirror, unable to take her eyes off her eyes or smile. It was obvious that she had seen the face for more than ten years, but at this moment, it was so strange that she thought that this was not her, it was Mu Qinge.

She closed her eyes.

"What? I was so shocked that I couldn't speak. Dongxue teased her, and sighed to herself, "I really can't imagine that you seem to be a person after putting on makeup, and even I can't help but be stunned." ”

Tilt frowned, clasped the mirror and stood up, "Let's go, if we don't leave, it'll be too late." She pushed Dongxue outward, and while Dongxue didn't pay attention, she quietly wiped off some of the lipstick.

After checking the preparation of breakfast, he leaned into Jun Ruojin's room, where he had finished washing and was changing his clothes under the winter snow.

"Lord Wang, the slave is back."

Jun Ruojin replied lightly.

He stopped talking, and quietly helped Dongxue hand over clothes, belts, combs, and headbands to the side.

"Are all the injuries healed?"

His question made Dump Wan a little flattered, and she was also worried that the prince would blame herself, after all, Chu Xue couldn't serve by his side because she was punished. If you really talk about the friendship between master and servant, you think that you are far less than these people who are with the prince in the palace.

"Back to the prince, the slave's injuries are all healed." She hesitated, but still spoke, "Guard Yin also specially sent medicine, the slave maid knew that it was actually the prince's instructions, and the slave maid was grateful to the prince, but she felt very guilty. ”

"What's the guilt?" He asked, with a light voice.

He thought that he would at most say "oh" as before, and whether he believed or did not believe it was hidden in that sentence, but he didn't, and instead asked.

"The slave and maid have caused inconvenience to the prince, and this time it is all the slave and maid who are to blame for themselves, and they have failed the prince's reminder." This answer is not a response, but it is sincere. She wanted to repay the prince, but she didn't do anything, but she only got into trouble.

Jun Ruojin heard the self-blame and discouragement in her words, and remembered what he saw that day, no wonder Yin Mo smiled from ear to ear, he had never seen anyone so clumsy in his life. Fortunately, she was born in the people, if she was in the palace, carelessness and half-heartedness were enough for her to die thousands of times, and no one needed to push her, I am afraid that she would fall into the well when she walked on the road.

To say that she was stupid was to wronged her, at least as far as he knew, she rarely made mistakes in her errands, although Mama Wang had a lot of opinions about her, but she had to admit that she did a very good job. But how can a person present such extreme two sides, and I don't know where her mind is used.

"The king thinks it's too much, and I'm afraid it's too much in your hands." His tone was plain, and he looked up at him in confusion.

How did he know?

In addition to the bottle sent by Chu Xue and him, Aunt Yang alone sent three bottles. She liked the taste of them very much, and she felt that it was better to stick to them, so she kept using them.

However, the prince's mind must understand, "The prince's gift is an honor for the slave and maid, and the slave and maid will take good care of it." ”