"Miss, do you really want to take Miss Third and Miss Fourth to the Peach Blossom Banquet? Aunt Li's people didn't have a good heart at all, what if they caused any trouble and ruined Miss's reputation. Zhihua's face was full of disapproval, Miss is so kind-hearted, what if someone takes advantage of her.

Leng Qiuling raised her eyebrows, and said indifferently, "How much is fame worth, can it be used as a silver flower?" Zhihua, your young lady and I are not stupid, since Aunt Li said that it is okay to bring it in, does anything they do in it has anything to do with me? ”

"Miss, can't you be normal?" Zhihua looked at Leng Qiuling with tears and laughter, this young lady doesn't pay attention to her reputation, just her young lady is different from others, and she does things imaginatively, which is unimaginable.

"Okay, Zhihua, don't nag there, hurry up and prepare things, and after the peach blossom banquet is over, I plan to go to the temple." Leng Qiuling lay on the collapse and said lazily.

"Got it, miss, the slave will do it." Zhihua retreated and walked out, and when he arrived at the door, he closed the door with his hand, leaving Leng Qiuling alone inside.

In the evening, Aunt Mei woke up leisurely, she looked around and saw that there was no Leng Qiuge except for the maid and Mama, and hurriedly sat up and asked, "Ge'er, where did she go?" ”

"Lotus, hurry up and tell the master, Aunt Mei is awake." After a pause, Mama Gui raised her head and said in a low voice, "The second young lady is kneeling in the ancestral hall, and the master said that no one is allowed to go in to visit." ”

"What, hiss." Aunt Mei moved and pulled the wound on her forehead, and her whole face wrinkled in pain.

"Auntie, my lord, this is also for the good of the second miss, otherwise Aunt Li won't be able to explain it, and besides, it's just a matter of kneeling for a few days, there won't be any problems." Mama Gui spoke on the side and persuaded.

Aunt Mei nodded with a white face, she also knew this, but when she thought of her pampered daughter having to endure such hardships, she hated to do it.

"Auntie." Mama Gui glanced at Aunt Mei, and stopped talking, "The wound on your forehead, the doctor said, is very likely to ......." ”

"What will happen." Aunt Mei had a bad premonition in her heart, and she grabbed Mama Gui's hand and worked hard.

"Yes, there will be scars." Mama Gui carefully spit out these words.

"Impossible." Aunt Mei screamed in distraction, ran down from the collapse barefoot, picked up the bronze mirror on the table to check the wound, and an ugly triangular opening appeared in front of Aunt Mei's eyes.

Aunt Mei screamed and smashed the bronze mirror in her hand, and the expression on her face began to distort, how could she accept that she had always loved beauty with such a scar on her body, and it was still on her face.

"Auntie, don't worry, there is a way to cure this scar, you lie down on the bed first, the master will come later, if he sees it, he doesn't know what to think." Mama Gui sighed, she knew that her aunt would react like this, not to mention letting her aunt get the news from others, I was afraid that her fate would be even worse at that time.

"There is really a way, Mama Gui, you hurry up and say, what is the solution." Aunt Mei's eyes lit up, no matter what the price was, she had to heal the wounds on her face.

Mama Gui said slowly, "The doctor said that as long as she finds a three-hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, the wound on my aunt's face will not leave a scar, but this Lingzhi is in the hands of the eldest lady, and she is not willing to take it out at all." ”