Chapter 217: Pretending to be Sick

Mei Xin brought the tea, attached a piece of brocade beside her, and said as she walked over, "Little master, the tea is here." ”

Shen Xiaoya put Jinpa into the basin and said, "An Le, you wipe your face with tea yourself." ”

Mei Xin took the initiative to pick up Jinpa, "It's still a slave to serve you." ”

"Don't." Shen Xiaoya stopped Mei Xin from getting the Jinpa, and then she said, "We don't know where An Le's face is uncomfortable, so it's better to let her wipe it herself." ”

Song Anle nodded, she took the Jinpa and soaked it in the tea, and then gently wiped it on her cheeks, because of the heat of her cheeks, and was stimulated by the warm tea, she hissed unbearably.

"Little master, what's wrong?" Mei Xin looked nervously and worriedly on the side.

Song Anle shook his head forbearingly, and insisted on cleaning his cheeks, but they all paid attention to Song Anle's condition, so they didn't notice that it was a basin of clear tea, and it had gradually begun to redden.

"Yikes!" Zhan Ju suddenly said in surprise: "Why is this tea red?" ”

"This" Mei Xin also looked at Shen Xiaoya with a confused expression.

Shen Xiaoya was not so surprised when she saw this, but she said calmly: "It seems that there is something wrong with the fat powder on An Le's face." ”

Mei Xin guessed that it was also related to the fat powder, but she said confirmatively: "Xiao Master Shen is saying that there is a problem with the fat powder that my little master wipes?" ”

Shen Xiaoya said confidently: "If I guessed correctly, eighty percent is because of this." ”

Song Anle didn't know what kind of fat powder Hongzhu used for her, so she was very confused, in the past, she rarely used fat powder, but this phenomenon had never happened, how could her face be completely ruined because of fat powder.

Just when they were all confused, Hongzhu led a doctor and hurried back, and she said eagerly as she walked in: "Little master, the doctor is here." ”

An older imperial doctor, he carried a medical box, perhaps because there were many people in the room, he couldn't tell the situation, but he immediately bowed his head and said, "See a few little masters." ”

Shen Xiaoya was a little master after all, so she took the initiative to get up and said, "The imperial doctor doesn't have to be polite, help me see what's going on with my sister." ”

The imperial doctor glanced at Song Anle and was shocked by the red marks on her face, but he quickly stepped forward and said, "The old minister obeys." ”

Mei Xin took advantage of the fact that the imperial doctor was checking for Song Anle, she quietly pulled the red bamboo aside, she took the brocade box in her hand, and said softly: "The little master wiped this box of fat powder in the morning?" ”

Hongzhu said suspiciously: "What's the matter, is there something wrong with this fat powder?" ”

"This box of fat powder was sent by a Wang Jiali from Nanyuan."

"You mean, there's something wrong with this powder?" Hongzhu looked as if she was asking, but she had a definite answer in her heart.

Mei Xin's meaning is already very clear, Hongzhu is not a stupid person, she must be able to understand, so Mei Xin said again: "Let's go and see what the imperial doctor has to say." ”

That Wang Jiali came to be courteous and had nothing to do, which was already suspicious, but now that Song Anle had just used the fat powder she sent, she had a serious skin problem, and it was obvious that the fat powder had been tampered with.

When the doctor stopped, Mei Xin asked eagerly: "Doctor, how is my little master?" ”

The doctor also asked cautiously, "What did the little master use on his face in the morning?" ”

Song Anle said lightly: "I did use something after freshening up, but it was just the fat powder I usually use, and I don't know how this situation happened." ”

"Can the little master borrow the fat powder used by the old minister?"

"Red bamboo." Song Anle raised his chin slightly like a red bamboo, which was an obvious sign.

Hongzhu handed over the box of fat powder, and after the imperial doctor took it, he unscrewed it and smelled it, judging from the expression of the imperial doctor, there was nothing abnormal, and Zhan Ju asked a little impatiently: "Imperial doctor, how is it, is there a problem with this fat powder?" The doctor covered the fat powder, and said unhurriedly: "The fat powder is no problem, but it is not suitable for human use." ”

Song Anle asked in surprise, "What does Doctor Tai mean by this?" ”

"This fat powder looks like an ordinary fat powder, but it contains an ingredient that is not suitable for use in hot places."

Zhan Ju couldn't understand and said: "Since it is fat powder, but it is not suitable for use in the human body, why do you make this fat powder?" ”

"This is the subtlety of this thing, the ingredients in this thing, after receiving body temperature, will gradually appear uncomfortable reaction, long-term body temperature influence, the ingredients in this thing, will also make people's skin stinging and unbearable, and even red, swollen and rotten."

Zhan Ju opened her egg-sized mouth in surprise, Mei Xin and Hongzhu also looked at each other in shock, although Song Anle did not have a too obvious expression, but he was also shocked and scared in his heart.

Zhan Ju said with a worried face: "That little master's face won't rot, right?" ”

"Chrysanthemum." Mei Xin looked a little angry, at this time, Song Anle must have felt uncomfortable enough, how could he accept what Zhan Ju said.

Zhan Ju also knew that she had lost her words, but she also cared about Song Anle, so she muttered, "I also care about the little master." ”

Mei Xin suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and asked seriously: "Imperial Doctor, is the condition of my little master serious?" ”

"The good thing for the little master is to wash off the fat powder with tea in time, which greatly avoids the damage to the skin quality, and the current condition of the little master should not be so serious, but it still needs to see how the recovery status is in the later stage."

"How long will it take?" Mei Xin said with some embarrassment: "Look, not long after, the little masters will participate in the election, if this is the case, wouldn't it be a great disrespect to the emperor, you see... Is there any good way to make our little master recover as soon as possible? ”

"This old minister is really powerless, the best way is to prescribe some medicine to recuperate, as for the recovery time, it will be at least about a month, as long as three months or half a year."

Zhan Ju said incredulously: "So long? ”

"This is already a conservative estimate, the little master should ask for more blessings, and the old minister will retire." The Imperial Doctor also bowed his head with regret.

"The doctor walks slowly;" Song Anle said to Hongzhu on the side again: "Hongzhu, you go and help me send the imperial doctor." ”

Hongzhu nodded his head, and recently sent the imperial doctor away, Zhan Ju was depressed and hung his head aside, and Mei Xin also looked worried, now that the imperial doctor has said so, it seems that there is no better way.

Song Anle has always locked her eyebrows because of the discomfort in her face, and she also knows that the fat powder used by Hongzhu to help her is the box sent by Wang Jiali.

Mei Xin guessed that Song Anle also realized that there was something wrong with the box of fat powder, and she didn't want to mention it again, so she said gently: "Little master, don't think too much, let's not practice etiquette today, you can rest first." ”

"Then you go to Lu Si Palace and talk about it, just say that I have been unwell recently, and I won't go to practice before the election." Song Anle couldn't accept the fact of sudden disfigurement for a while, and she was like this now, even if she could go out without any scruples, she was still worried that she would frighten others, so she still chose to avoid it for the time being, and she could also find out about Wang Jiali and their movements.

"Slave and maid, go and ask for instructions." Mei Xin also bowed her head and retreated.

Hongzhu happened to walk in at this time, and she suddenly knelt down in front of Song Anle, feeling guilty because of her momentary mistake.

Song Anle was slightly shocked, and hurriedly said, "Hongzhu, what are you doing, hurry up." ”

Hongzhu's expressionless chin said: "The slave is guilty, and I hope that the little master will punish her." ”

"I don't blame you for this, get up quickly."

"It's all the slave and maid's momentary mistakes, and the little master who is the victim suffers, if the little master does not punish the slave and the maid, the slave and the maid will not be at peace."

"Since you are so insistent, then punish you for disposing of this fat powder properly, and don't hurt other people." Song Anle has such a meaning, and Hongzhu is thoughtful, if she can find out the true origin of this fat powder, it is the best, but if she can't find it, then it is a good thing to dispose of it.

Hongzhu took the box of fat powder, and said again: "Thank you for the grace of the little master, the slave and maid will never live up to the expectations of the little master." ”

Song Anle said a little weakly: "Hurry up." ”

"The slave and maid will retire first." After Hongzhu got up, he also retreated.

Song Anle realized at this time that Shen Xiaoya had been waiting by her side, so she said faintly: "Let Sister Xiaoya be frightened." ”

"Don't say that, it's just a damaged appearance, where can it be called a fright." Shen Xiaoya said disapprerovingly: "If it weren't for that, how could I show my medical skills." ”

Song Anle looked at her with an uncertain expression, but then said with a little excitement: "You mean, can you cure my face?" ”

"I can't guarantee if it can be cured, but I am confident to try, I don't know if you dare to let me try." Although Shen Xiaoya said this, her confident appearance made Song Anle's heavy emotions immediately relaxed.

"It's already scary anyway, am I afraid of being a little scary?" Song Anle smiled, although Shen Xiaoya did not give a definite answer, she believed that she would not say this easily, anyway, there was nothing to be done now, it was better than sitting in a hurry.

Shen Xiaoya laughed, and said with a serious attitude: "Then you can't be anxious, I don't guarantee that I will restore you to your former self before the election, but at least it will recover a lot, and secondly, you have to listen to me." ”

Song Anle was amused by her and said with a smile on his face: "I know, I must obey the orders of the divine doctor." ”

Shen Xiaoya also smiled, and the dull atmosphere in the early morning was also slightly improved, followed by Shen Xiaoya helping Song Anle to regulate the medicine, trying to relieve her discomfort, and then adjusting the ointment on her face every day.