The wound on Ma Si'an's left arm was extremely deep, and the doctor said that it was very likely to leave a scar, which was undoubtedly a blow to the girl. He lost his temper on the spot.

Mrs. Ma repeatedly promised to find the best scar removal cream for her to calm Ma Si'an's emotions.

When Su Xiangsi went to her boudoir uninvited, the maid was changing her dressing, and Ma Si'an's whole delicate little face was wrinkled together, and her mouth was shouting that the maid was clumsy.

Seeing Su Xiangsi standing outside, looking at her intriguingly, a little embarrassment flashed on her face, and she involuntarily retracted her injured arm. The wound was hideous and terrifying, and he didn't want to take a second look, let alone be seen by outsiders.

"When applying medicine, open the inner lattice window to ventilate and disperse the smell of medicine, and change more fresh air into the house." Su Xiangsi sat on the carved round stool and said gently.

Stretching out his hand and pulling her injured arm in front of him, Ma Si'an gasped in pain and shouted dissatisfied.

"What are you going to do?"

Su Xiangsi's index finger picked out a piece of ointment, let Rosin fan the wound on the side, and gently touched the ointment on the wound. The coolness swept through his body with a painful numb feeling, Ma Si'an frowned and couldn't help but shrink his hand back.

Then he turned his head slightly and told Ma Si'an's maid: "Next time I change the dressing, I will not feel strong when I fan the wound." The gauze doesn't have to be wrapped too tightly. ”

Su Xiangsi's voice seemed to have magical power, steady but convincing, and the maid couldn't help but nod in her heart when she listened.

Ma Si'an interrupted her unhappily: "Do you think that I will forgive Su Qing if I do this?" ”

Su Xiangsi moved her lips, raised her eyes and glanced at her inexplicably: "It doesn't matter to me whether I forgive her or not, the eldest sister was sent to the Puluo Temple to think before dawn." I just remembered that there were two bottles of scar removal cream that I brought to you. ”

Ma Si'an's eyes shrank, don't turn his face, and hummed a few times. Although the voice was small, Su Xiangsi could hear the words thank you clearly.

Don't tear down her arrogant appearance, carefully wrap gauze. Ma Si'an is just too simple and easily misled by fallacies, and Su Xiangsi didn't keep in mind the small contradictions that had occurred.

Before leaving, a few words of advice, small problems to pay attention to on diet can heal the wound quickly. Seeing her leave the house, Ma Si'an turned sideways and said in a muffled voice: "You guys go out, I want to sleep." ”

The decoration is very simple, but the whole body is elegant and does not lose his identity, and immediately stopped in front of the right inspector Yushi Mansion, Su Xiangsi got out of the carriage and looked at the mansion. Although it is very simple, it does not lose the atmosphere and is very majestic.

"My young lady is the third lady of General Su's mansion, and I came to see Miss Yang today, this is a post." Rosin had a courtesy and slightly bent her legs and handed over the prayer post.

The doorman glanced at the slim Su Acacia, and politely returned the salute: "Madame has ordered that as long as the third lady comes, she will welcome the young lady to the house." "Say and make a gesture of please," the third lady came with the little one. ”

Su Xiangsi raised her eyelids and smiled, this doorman is clever. followed into the house, followed the doorman all the way to Yang Yi's house, and asked the rosin to stuff a few grains of broken silver into the doorman's hand.

The decoration in Yang Yi's room and her own personality are full of dexterity and cuteness. Most of the ornaments are small things to pass the time.

"Sister Acacia, sit down." Yang Yi had long hoped that Su Xiangsi would come soon, and when she saw her feeling that she had entered the room, she couldn't help but get up from the bed and step forward.

Su Xiangsi took a few steps forward and sat her down: "I still have the strength to make a fuss, it seems that she is recovering well." ”

Yang Yi smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a slit, holding Su Xiangsi's hand and refusing to let go.

"Don't be stunned, go to the small kitchen and get some milk cake for Sister Acacia to taste. Well, there are also purple sweet potatoes and red bean cakes. ”

"How can you eat so much?"

"It's rare for Sister Acacia to come to me to relieve her boredom, both of which are my mother's best pastries." Yang Yi has been seriously ill in the past two days, eating lighter, and her little face is becoming more and more pointed.

The corners of Su Xiangsi's mouth raised: "I also have a good thing for you." These sachets are sewn by Rosin himself, and the soothing herbs in them are made by me. You wear it on your body, and it's good for your body. ”

Yang Yi smiled and took the five sachets, touched the neat patterns of the stitches on them, and blurted out: "If only Sister Acacia could marry my brother." ”

Su Xiangsi's brows trembled, his heart beat wildly, and he said very seriously: "Don't say this a second time." ”

"I know, I know." Yang Yi stuck out his tongue.

Compared with Su Qingsi and Su Xiangsi, she prefers Su Xiangsi and believes in her intuitive feelings when getting along. I don't understand why people outside are so prejudiced against Su Xiangsi and so many rumors.

What about talented women, there is no Su Xiangsi who can hold the family and take care of the overall situation.

Inside the shortbread of the purple sweet potato is the fragrant red bean paste, and you can take a bite. After tasting the purple sweet potato, the red beans mixed with the milk aroma stimulate the taste buds.

Su Xiangsi couldn't help but take another bite, it was not very sweet, and the aftertaste would not be greasy for a long time.

"Delicious, right? I'll go back and let someone pack some for Sister Acacia to take back. Or...... I'm not going back tonight. Yang Yi still has too much to say to Su Xiangsi.

I held back too much for too long to talk to the people around me, and I had inexplicable trust in Su Xiangsi, and I wanted to say everything in my heart in one go.

"I want to, too, but it's a pity. The eldest sister now goes to the Puluo Temple to meditate and pray for blessings. There are also a lot of chores in the house, and my grandmother also has to take care of them. I'm too busy to get out. Su Xiangsi showed regret on her face, Su Qing had just had an accident and was so close to Yang Yi, others would definitely think more when they saw it, and the idle words were spread out for fear that Yang Yi would be affected.

Yang Yi was slightly surprised, and half-believed Su Xiangsi approached Su Xiangsi and asked in a low voice: "At that time, I didn't know what was going on outside in the cabin, and I really told others that ......?" ”

Su Xiangsi nodded thoughtfully and admitted what Su Qing had done. Everyone in the capital now knows what Su Qing has done, and there is no need to defend her more.

"I've seen Madame."

The sound of the maid outside the door interrupting the two little girls in the room who were whispering together with their stuffy heads, and the women with plain clothes and modest faces walked into the house.

Su Xiangsi fiddled with the hem of her skirt neatly, got up and saluted with a smile: "The third lady of General Su's mansion, Su Xiangsi, has seen Mrs. Yang. ”

"Good boy, no need to be polite, get up quickly." Mrs. Yang personally helped Su Xiangsi up, and when she saw this girl's appearance up close, it was really pleasing to see that she was not at all like the indifference and fear of life that outsiders said.

Su Xiangsi got up and sat on a round stool not far away, thinking that she could guess the purpose of Mrs. Yang's coming.

"After listening to what the brothers and sisters said, I realized that this sudden incident was thanks to the third lady who was able to come to the rescue."

Su Xiangsi and Yang Yi glanced at each other tacitly, and then said: "Yi'er is my best friend, I can't sit idly by." Yi'er Fu has a big life, and it is more reassuring to pick an auspicious day to go to Puluo Temple to ask for a blessing bag. ”

Mrs. Yang's eyes lit up and she agreed: "It is reasonable, and you always ask for peace of mind." His tone paused slightly, his face hesitated, and he moved his lips and asked, "Qing'er really did something stupid?" ”

"My sister has meditated in the Puluo Temple, and I believe that she has reformed when she comes back and will not do it again." Su Xiangsi said vaguely, and also indirectly admitted this matter.

Madame Yang let out an intriguing sigh and disappeared into the air as the breeze drifted out of the lattice window.