Chapter 113: Confinement

Mother Sun glanced at the old lady and lowered her brows, "It is said that the index finger nail has been cut off a lot, and I haven't seen what the specific injury looks like, but the handkerchief covering my hand is full of blood." ”

Mother Sun has nothing to say, isn't she just participating in a plum blossom banquet, as for making such a fuss?

First tore up the invitation, troubled the four girls to go to the eldest princess to get it, and finally got it, everyone has a share, and accidentally dropped one, for the plum blossom banquet and bad cooking, to cut the hand, why bother?

Soon, a maid came to sue the old lady, and the doctor came to give medicine to Shen Anshu and Shen Anshu.

Shen Anji's hand is estimated to take a month to recuperate, and it may leave a scar.

Shen Anshu's arm is burned and bubbled out, and there may be a scar, Shen Anshu is crying and making trouble at this time, and the doctor must ensure that there is no scar.

When the old lady heard this, she became angry, "Now I know that I'm afraid!" When I went to the kitchen just now, why didn't I see her have this awareness, I usually just mess around, her third sister has a knife in her hand, and she dares to frighten her, and ask her to give me a good reflection in the yard, without my permission, I am not allowed to leave the hospital door for a step! ”

The maid reluctantly retreated.

The old lady was angry that her heart and liver hurt, and Mother Sun comforted her, and said embarrassedly, "Both girls may have scars, and there is only one box of scar removal cream, who should I give it to?" ”

The old lady fiddled with the Buddha beads, looking tired, "That ointment was given to me by Concubine Ning two years ago, it has been too long, and it has no effect at all, so I sent someone to Liuji Pharmacy to ask if there is any good scar removal medicine." ”

Mother Sun helped the old lady back to the house to rest, and An Rong went out of Songhe Courtyard and went to Yilan Garden to see Shen Anshu.

Just when I stepped into Yilan Garden, I heard Shen Anshu's extremely sad voice crying, "Let her go, let her go!" Deliberately scalded me, and laughed at me again, I didn't see her! ”

In the courtyard, Shen Anxi stood there with the maid, her eyes sneering, but her voice was choked, "Ninth sister, I really didn't mean to, don't blame the third sister, okay?" ”

An Rong didn't expect Shen Anshu to hurt her hand and come to apologize to Shen Anshu, and was a little surprised.

What was even more surprising was that when Shen Anxi saw her, she cried, "Fourth sister, you have to help me this time, I accidentally knocked over the copper basin and burned the ninth sister, she may have a scar on her arm, the medicine to remove the scar, only the palace has it, can you help me and the ninth sister ask for a little?" ”

Scar removal medicine is a bestseller, An Rong has always known it, but in just a few days, there are already three people who need it, and they all want her to go to the Queen Mother, An Rong frowned.

An Rong looked at Shen Anxi, her eyes fell on her index finger wrapped in a handkerchief, and there were blood stains on the handkerchief, but the blood stains were dark.

An Rong took two steps closer to her and lightly grabbed Shen An's hand, Shen Anrong let An Rong stare at her embroidered handkerchief wrapped in her fingers, she didn't believe that An Rong could see any clues.

But on the contrary, An Rong recognized the difference between chicken blood and human blood.

Chicken blood is dark, human blood is fresh.

Even if you can't recognize it, you can guess that Shen Anshu is not really injured so badly, otherwise she would be half angry in her heart, and she would endure the pain to apologize to Shen Anshu, is it possible?

One can be loaded more than the other.

Shen Anshu scared her, she took the opportunity to rectify her, her heart was comfortable, it was time to worry about revenge afterwards, only if the injury was strict enough, Shen Anshu's heart was balanced, and then she endured the grievances and asked for a good medicine for her scar, even if Shen Anshu held a grudge, the eldest lady would not stop her.

However, Shen Anxi's apology was just a mouthful, but it was she who begged for the ointment.

begged for it, it was her Shen Anxi who did the favor.

can't ask for it, it's because she Shen Anrong doesn't do her best.

An Rong's rose-colored lips flashed with a smile, let go of his hand, and said regretfully, "The ninth sister is estimated to be annoying you for a long time, the lord of Yiyang County told me that the queen mother's scar removal plaster was given to the concubine and the virtuous concubine, and the latest tribute will have to be after the spring next year, I am learning to make scar removal ointment, you want, when I make it, I can give you some." ”

Shen Anxi's mind flashed the messy bamboo house, and the smell of burnt medicine, the black thing was slimy, was that thing scarred or disfigured?

"No need," Shen Anxi shook her head again and again, "The ninth sister is still young, and it's not too late to ask for scar medicine next year." ”

An Rong was a little disappointed, she still wanted to find someone to try the effect, "You really don't want it?" Don't ask me for it this time, and I won't give it if you ask me for it later. ”

The corners of Shen Anxi's mouth crossed a sarcastic smile, and it was fleeting, "Fourth sister, you are not a real doctor, that is medicine, even if I believe you and give it to the ninth sister, if something happens, I can't afford it, don't waste medicinal materials." ”

The peony was in the back, nodding again and again, the four girls didn't know how to make medicine at all, and they were still very interested, in order to make that what kind of scar medicine, they stayed up late, wasting time and wasting sleep!

An Rong was disappointed, she had already succeeded, although she had failed more than twenty times, but she had made great progress, and she was confident that she would try it two more times and concoct an ointment that could remove scars.

She worked so hard to make the ointment, and took the initiative to give it to her, she didn't want to, she didn't want to try it, forget it, there are mother-in-law in the house who burned her hands and needed to remove the scar, don't want to do it now, don't think about getting the soothing ointment from her in the future.

An Rong wanted to go to see Shen Anshu, but Shen Anshu's maid blocked the door and didn't let anyone in, so An Rong took the peony back to Linglong Garden and continued to mix the ointment.

After using up all the remaining seven or eight medicinal herbs, he finally concocted an ointment the size of a rouge box, but the color was a little ...... Unsightly.

Peony glanced at the ointment, then looked at An Rong, who twisted her eyebrows, and swallowed her saliva, "Girl, can your ointment really remove scars?" Other scar removal ointments are crystal clear, and yours are a bit like ....... ”

Suddenly, Begonia pushed her, and Peony quickly covered her mouth.

"Like what?" An Rong glared at Peony.

Peony only shook her head, she was afraid that if she said it, An Rong would be angry, but if she didn't say it, An Rong punished her for not eating for a day, and Peony went out for the sake of the Five Organs Temple, "It was the girl who called the slave maid to say it, and the slave just thought it was a bit like ...... Dog skin plaster. ”

An Rong didn't almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

Peony saw that An Rong's face was dark, like the sky when the lights were on, and she suddenly felt a little cold on her back, and there was a scar on her finger.

But I can't look down on the ointment that the girl has worked so hard to concoct, and how to do the girl's henchmen, isn't it just a scar, no matter how bad it is, it will be ineffective at most.

After taking a deep breath, Peony stretched out her hand and said aggrievedly, "Although the ointment is a little ugly, you can't judge people by their appearance, let alone things, some fruits, the uglier they are, the better the taste, and the ointment prepared by the girl must have a miraculous effect." ”

After speaking, Peony added a sentence in her heart, the secret recipe must have a miraculous effect, but I don't know if there is a girl made it.

An Rong didn't know what Peony was thinking, and she also felt that the color of this ointment was a little wrong, but in addition to the color, both the taste and the delicacy were the same as the soothing ointment, and she just couldn't understand how to make it black, not crystal clear.

It is also written in the book that the ointment made from pure Chinese medicine is brown or brown.

She is also made step by step, without a trace of error!

As long as it is effective, there should be little difference between the color of the ointment, An Rong took the silver pick, and reluctantly picked a little bit to smear the peony finger and wrap it in gauze.

Peony had a black line on her face, she knew that the fourth girl was so reluctant to make her own ointment, so she didn't want it, but the fourth girl personally wrapped gauze for her, and her heart was warm.

"Okay, the color of your scar is not deep, and the effect of this medicine is very good, it won't take three days, and it will be as white as jade," An Rong said with a smile on her face, her eyebrows were full of pride, and she would also adjust the ointment.

Peony looked at the black ointment, and she muttered softly, "Is it Moyu?" ”

Qiu Ju and Dongmei's shoulders trembled.

An Rong's smile stopped abruptly, and as soon as he raised his hand, he slapped Peony's head and looked at her threateningly, "What did you say?" ”

Peony hurriedly changed her words, "The slave likes to be as white as jade, and I want to wipe it more." ”

An Rong glanced at her, closed the soothing ointment, and walked straight out of the bamboo house.

Looking at the gorgeous sunset on the horizon, An Rong's mouth showed a quiet smile.

Walking under the Linglong attic, I heard the snow group calling non-stop, and when I looked up, I saw the second floor, and the snow group barked at the pigeon nest of Xiao Qi Xiaojiu.

"What's wrong with the snow ball?" An asked in confusion.

Haitang smiled and replied, "Xuetuan is used to playing with Xiaoqi Xiaojiu, and suddenly I can't see them for a long time, so I guess I miss them." ”

Peony stroked her fingers wrapped in gauze and said, "Although Xiao Qi Xiaojiu often lives in Linglong Pavilion, he is not a pigeon raised by a girl, such a smart pigeon is rare, can you ask its owner for them?" ”

"Who is their master, do you know?" An Rong glanced at Peony and asked.

Peony pursed her lips and shook her head.

An Rong looked at the pigeon cage, why didn't she want Xiao Qi Xiaojiu, but how could she open her mouth, if she didn't ask him for help, she could mention it, An Rong was afraid that if she mentioned it, Xiao Qi Xiaojiu would never come again, so she could take a look at it now.

Not to mention, Xiao Qi also wants to go back to Linglong Garden at this time, but he can't go back.

It was not to help the master run an errand, but to plant it on the embroidery thread.

Xiao Guogong's Mansion, in the outer study, on the pigeon stand by the table window, Xiao Qi is flapping his wings,

But I just can't open the embroidery thread.

The broken bracelet fell from his neck, wrapped around the crossbar of his feet, and served as the chain, imprisoning him to the shelf.

Xiao Qi burst into tears.

Seeing that his daughter-in-law had a shiny silver chain around her neck, she had to fly over and over, eat some millet for a while, drink some water for a while, and Xiao Qi's heart was panicked.

Why didn't anyone come to the study, he used to come back from an errand, and there were people in the study!

Xiao Qi stood there resignedly, looking at the door of the study in a daze.

PS: Find pink ~ R1152