This question made Qiao's face cloudy again, and she stroked the face of the county lord of Yuzhen lovingly, and said slowly:

"Alas, Zhen'er used to be good, smart and clever, and loved to talk and laugh.

However, since I went to the garden party and fell into the water, I have never spoken again!

Moreover, he refused to blow out the lamp when he went to bed every day, and he was particularly afraid of the dark, so he had to put a white mask next to his pillow before he fell asleep. ”

"Oh, it's the one made of feathers, right? That's my mask. Leng Yi Yanyan thought for a while and said.

Qiao Shi nodded: "That's right, it's that mask." I didn't expect it to be the mask of the cold girl, I really want to thank you. Anyway, after that, she didn't speak. ”

"Aren't you scared? Have you asked a doctor to come and take a look? ”

"Please, why not? Even the imperial doctor came to see it, but there was no improvement at all, and even the cause of the disease could not be found. We are helpless and can only hope that she will be able to speak one day.

Alas, if you can't talk again for the rest of your life, then what's the point. You said that if I am not there one day, or if I am married and wronged, won't anyone say? ”

Speaking of this, Qiao Shi couldn't help but wipe his tears, looking very sad.

"Mrs. Joe, you don't have to worry. With our prince here, who dares to bully my county lord? Even if you get married in the future, you won't be bullied easily.

Besides, our county lord knows books and etiquette, and he is also coarse in writing and ink, so if he is really wronged, he can write a letter home.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, we can still find a door-to-door son-in-law. I don't believe it, with the prestige of the prince's mansion, I can't find a satisfactory son-in-law! ”

Aunt Yu said with a face full of fat, as if she was half a mother of the county lord of Yuzhen.

Leng Yi Yanyan couldn't help but laugh when she heard this: "You guys are too worried, aren't you?" How old is Lord Yuzhen? Let's talk about marriage. With this kung fu, it is better to find more doctors to take a look.

When I met Lord Yuzhen on the road today, she was crying profusely, and I was sure that she was not physically ill, but mentally ill. ”

Qiao Shi looked up at Leng Yi Yanyan and said in surprise: "Yo, doesn't Miss Leng still see a doctor?" ”

"Our young lady is amazing, not only can see a doctor, but also a good hand at pharmaceutical fragrance!" Aunt Tan couldn't help but interject on the side, with a proud look on her face.

Seeing that Qiao's and Aunt Ding looked incredulous, they hurriedly took out a box of balm from their arms and handed it to Qiao's.

"This is made by my young lady, you can try it."

Qiao Shi nodded, and when she opened the box, a fragrant fragrance spread out, and the Yuzhen County Lord in her arms couldn't help but stretch her neck to look.

"Ouch, I've never smelled such a pure fragrance!"

After taking the balm and looking at it for a while, Qiao picked a small piece with his fingernail and wiped it on the back of his hand.

The cream is gently rubbed and instantly absorbed into the skin. I felt that the back of my hand was extremely lubricated, but there was no greasy feeling.

"This, the effect of this balm on your hands is too good! It's better than the things in the Jixiang Hall and the Zhuyan Hall!

It's really made by Miss Leng herself!? Qiao Shi was still a little unconvinced, and couldn't help but ask again.

Leng Yi Yanyan waved her hand impatiently: "Yes, I made it myself, if you like it, you can keep it." Actually, we went out today to sell this balm, and it was because of this that we met the lord of Yuzhen. ”

"Ouch, so that's it! This is simply a great fate! Since you are so close to our family Zhen'er, why don't you get married? Qiao said with a smile.

(End of chapter)