Song Anle's long hair was scattered and sat in front of the bronze mirror, and the red candle was skillfully combing her makeup, but the French style had not been combed yet, Hongzhu held a small box and said: "Little master, in the cold winter season, you should wipe something to protect your face, don't hurt your complexion." ”

Song Anle was meaningless, so she nodded and whispered, "It's okay." ”

Hongzhu immediately helped Song Anle carefully wipe some skin care powder, Song Anle, who rarely wipes fat powder, rarely rubbed fat powder, and his complexion appeared more transparent, and he had a reputation for radiance.

"Little master, breakfast is here." Mei Xin carried a large plate of steaming breakfast, and said with a smile as she walked in: "Today's breakfast is very rich, so the slave maid will come over more." ”

"Really." Song Anle said in a surprised tone, she had never seen such a sumptuous tone since she entered the palace, so she also said happily: "Then just sit down and eat together." ”

Hongzhu said softly: "It's better for the slaves and maids to serve the little master first." ”

"It's okay, it's rare to have such a good meal, let's share it together." Song Anle said as he pulled Hongzhu and Mei Xin and said, "Come, sit down." ”

Zhan Ju ran back at this time, and when she saw that everyone else was around the table, she was very unhappy and said, "You guys are too much, I haven't come back yet, how can you rob me of my share." ”

Song Anle was too accustomed to such a chrysanthemum, so she just smiled and shook her head, and ate it by herself, Mei Xin also pretended to be angry and said: "No one robbed you of your share, keep it for you." ”

Zhan Ju looked at the delicious food on the table, and said beautifully: "This is about the same." ”

Xu is used to such a chrysanthemum, so she doesn't take her temperament seriously, and she doesn't care about the relationship between master and servant, grabbing rare deliciousness and gobbling it up.

Song Anle ate half of it, and suddenly felt a faint tingling pain on her face, she frowned, but she couldn't escape any of Mei Xin's attention.

"Little Lord, what's wrong with you?" Mei Xin looked at her with concern.

Song Anle shook her head and smiled a little farther because of the obvious discomfort on her face, but the stinging pain began to itch again, so she pretended to be calm and said, "Mei Xin, what do you think of my complexion today?" ”

Mei Xin was a little unsure of Song Anle's question, but she still looked at her face, as if Song Anle's face today was indeed a little fairer and rudder than usual, "The little master's complexion seems to be a little more ruddy than usual today, but he used fat powder?" ”

From Mei Xin's words, Song Anle tried to ask that there should be nothing strange on her face, but the uncomfortable feeling became more and more obvious, the tingling and itching sensation really made her a little unbearable, she wanted to reach out to grab it, but she was worried about attracting Mei Xin's attention, so she still endured it.

"Yikes!" Mei Xin suddenly got up in surprise and said, "Why did the little master's face suddenly turn red." ”

"I'll see." Zhan Ju also put down the food in his hand and hurriedly came up.

I saw Song Anle's white cheeks, some spots gradually reddened, but it was not too obvious, Zhan Ju also seemed to see something wrong, so she also said in surprise: "It seems to be a little discolored." ”

Mei Xin pulled Song Anle and said nervously and eagerly: "Little master, do you feel any discomfort?" ”

"It's so itchy, it hurts." Song Anle had a painful expression on his face.

Mei Xin said with a worried face: "Is it a cheek?" ”

Song Anle nodded with difficulty, because it was really uncomfortable, she reached out to her face, trying to grab it twice to relieve the discomfort.

"Little master, don't catch it, wait for the slave to go and ask you for a doctor immediately." Hongzhu stopped Song Anle's hand that wanted to grab his face, and rushed out in a hurry after the words fell.

"Come, little lord." Mei Xin carefully supported Song Anle, "The slave maid will help you sit here first." ”

Song Anle endured it and didn't catch it, but the expression on her face was not alleviated at all, she didn't know what was wrong, she thought about it for a while, the only possibility was that it was rare to use fat powder, so her skin couldn't adapt to it for a while.

Mei Xin was also a little caught off guard, she said to Zhan Ju on the side: "Zhan Ju, you go and get a basin of hot water, and clean the little master first." ”

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll go." Zhan Ju's words fell, and the people had already rushed out of the door, only to hear a 'whoop' sound from outside the door, and then Shen Xiaoya complained and said: "Zhan Ju, what's wrong with you, you are in a hurry to scare people to death." ”

Zhan Ju suddenly thought that Shen Xiaoya seemed to know medical skills, so she pulled Shen Xiaoya and said, "Little Master Shen came just in time, help my little master see what's wrong." ”

"What's wrong with Anle?" Shen Xiaoya also asked with concern, "Is something wrong?" ”

"The little master will come in and see." Zhan Ju didn't care about any etiquette, and directly dragged Shen Xiaoya in.

Shen Xiaoya walked into the house and asked eagerly, "An Le, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song Anle knew that Shen Xiaoya walked in, and she couldn't ignore it, but when she turned her face to look at Shen Xiaoya, a red lump had already appeared on her face.

Shen Xiaoya looked at her with her mouth half open, and said with a surprised expression: "How can this be?" ”

A face that can be called peerless was ruined like this, and Shen Xiaoya really couldn't consume this bad news, so she looked at Mei Xin as if she was asking for an answer.

Mei Xin was also very confused, and said more anxiously and worriedly: "The little master just had a good meal with us, but just half of it, the little master had symptoms of tingling and itching in his cheeks, and it was like this after a while." ”

Shen Xiaoya said a little confused: "Are there anything you shouldn't eat?" ”

Mei Xin was still very anxious and said: "It's all a simple breakfast, and we all ate it together, and we didn't feel unwell at all." ”

"What did you wipe that?"

"This" Mei Xin didn't know if Song Anle had wiped anything, so she looked at Song Anle with an unknown gaze.

Song Anle covered his hot and stinging cheeks, and said in confusion: "I don't know what to wipe, it's all red bamboo dressing, I just said that I want to wipe some skin care things, so I responded, I don't think it should be a problem with fat powder." ”

Mei Xin suddenly thought of something, that is, the brocade box that she received not long ago, in order to confirm her guess, Mei Xin said eagerly: "Little master, do you know which box of fat powder Hongzhu helped you wipe?" ”

Song Anle was already uncomfortable, so she said as if she was a little strong: "I don't know much, it seems to be on the dresser." ”

Mei Xin hurriedly walked over to check, there was indeed a brocade box on the dresser, as she thought, this brocade box was something given by Wang Jiali not long ago.

Zhan Ju was listening in a daze, but she didn't get any real action that could help Song Anle relieve it, so she also said anxiously: "Don't say it yet, isn't the little master Shen going to see a doctor, hurry up and help my little master take a look." ”

Shen Xiaoya was too surprised and unacceptable, so she forgot her little skills, and after such a reminder from Zhan Ju, she nodded again and again and said, "Okay, okay, I'll take a look." ”

Shen Xiaoya took Song Anle's hand, put it on the pulse of her wrist, and carefully studied it, because it was a condition on the skin, so she was not familiar with this symptom, and it might take a little longer, and Zhan Ju said anxiously: "How about the little master Shen, is my little master okay?" ”

Mei Xin was holding a basin of hot water at this time, and she was also standing on the side and waiting anxiously, while Shen Xiaoya was just attentive to the pulse and didn't pay attention to them.

Zhan Ju was an impatient, so she urged again: "Oops! You're talking, what's going on? ”

Although Mei Xin was anxious, she still gently pulled the chrysanthemum, no matter what, Shen Xiaoya had saved Song Anle, and she believed in Shen Xiaoya's medical skills.

Zhan Ju received Mei Xin's hint, she could only endure it any longer, every minute and second at this time was torment for them, and Song Anle was undoubtedly even more so, she saw that Shen Xiaoya seemed to be in trouble, and her mind gradually sank.

"Xiaoya, am I suffering from some strange disease?" Song Anle looked at Shen Xiaoya with some surprise, she thought that Shen Xiaoya's refusal to stop was because she was embarrassed to speak because of her condition.

Mei Xin saw that Song Anle was hesitant and uneasy, she walked beside her and said with a gentle face: "Little master, don't think about it, you will definitely be fine." ”

"Yes, little lord;" Zhan Ju said with a big grin: "You will definitely be fine, at most it is disfigured, nothing"

Halfway through her words, she realized that she had made a mistake, and after being glared at by Mei Xin, she smirked without smiling.

Shen Xiaoya finally stopped, but she said very calmly: "Go get some tea." ”

"Tea?" Mei Xin and Zhan Ju asked in unison.

Shen Xiaoya didn't have time to explain so much for a while, so she said again: "Don't ask yet, hurry up and do it." ”

Mei Xin nodded again and again and said, "Okay, okay, there is ready-made tea in the house, I'll go get it." ”

Mei Xin disappeared quickly, Shen Xiaoya sat down opposite Song Anle, and when she saw her painful look, she couldn't bear it, so she took Song Anle's hand and said in a comforting tone: "Anle, don't worry about it first, I will try my best to help you." ”

Song Anle listened to Shen Xiaoya's words and left a lot of space, so she said with some anxiety: "Xiaoya, is my face not better?" ”

Shen Xiaoya didn't want to show the worst side, but she still looked a little far-fetched and said with a smile: "No, the imperial doctors in the palace are all rejuvenated, even if I can't cure you, they will definitely help you restore your former appearance." ”

If she really uses a first-class imperial doctor, you can imagine how serious her condition is, Song Anle doesn't want to embarrass Shen Xiaoya, if it weren't for the stinging sensation and the eyes, she wouldn't want to make the teacher move.