Chapter 12: A Tooth for a Tooth

Cui Yan was taken aback by Su Mingyue, and stammered: "Miss, it was Lu Qi who humiliated my young lady first." ”

Su Mingyue hid the fierceness in her eyes, and as soon as she flipped the hand that held Cuiyan's wrist, her fingertips drew a bloody mark on Cuiyan's hand.

"Ahh Cui Yan exclaimed in pain.

Su Mingyue covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Oh, I'm sorry, my nails are too long, and I accidentally scratched you." Are you still there? ”

After a pause, Su Mingyue said exaggeratedly: "Oh, it's all bleeding, there is just a holy medicine given to me by your young lady, I'll put it on you first, your life is really good." ”

"Don't." There was a look of fear in Cui Yan's eyes, and her whole body made a posture of resistance.

Su Mingyue smiled at the corner of her mouth, but her fingers clasped Cuiyan's wrist hard, not allowing Cuiyan to resist at all, she held the medicine bottle in her other hand and poured the medicine powder on Cuiyan's wound.

"Don't." Cui Yan screamed in despair.

The cry sounded particularly poignant.

Lu Qi muttered puzzledly: "It's your honor for my young lady to give you medicine with her own hands, what's your name?" Is it too exciting? ”

Su Mingyue withdrew her hand after taking the medicine for Cuiyan, and looked at Cuiyan for a long time.

Cui Yan stared at the discolored powder on his wound, his face was already bloodless, as if he had been drained of all his strength, and his whole body was filled with a breath of despair.

Then she didn't say a word, turned around and stumbled out of Mingyue Pavilion.

Lu Qi couldn't understand Cui Yan's reaction anymore, and muttered, "It's just a small wound, how can it be like it's killing you." ”

Su Mingyue shook the medicine in her hand and said with a smile: "You can't ask for a life, but you can't lose half a life." ”

"Miss, what do you mean?" Lu Qi was confused.

Su Mingyue didn't speak again, turned around and walked back to her room.

Looking at Su Mingyue's back, Lu Qi felt that the current eldest lady's back had a confident and elegant taste, which was completely different from before.

It's just that why did the eldest lady say that Cuiyan wanted to lose half of her life? It's just a small wound. Could it be that the problem is with the bottle of powder?

Lu Qi tilted his head and thought about it for a long time, and finally had a flash of inspiration and thought of the crux of the problem.

Liuli Pavilion, located in the west of the Prime Minister's Mansion, pavilions and flowing water, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, as soon as you walk in, it is like walking into a fairyland on earth, it is really beautiful, and the Mingyue Pavilion in the east forms a sharp contrast.

This is Su Liuli's boudoir.

A melodious piano sound flowed out of the glazed pavilion, adding a bit of elegance.

"Miss, help me." The sound of the green smoke rang out, breaking the piano sound.

"Zheng!" The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Then, Su Liuli's crisp voice sounded: "Didn't you see me playing the piano?" What are you doing with all this noise? ”

"Miss, please save the slave." Cui Yan didn't care about this, and knelt in front of Su Liuli with a puff.

Su Liuli was dressed in a pink Luo skirt, her face was like a peach blossom, her slender fingers were still on the strings, and she sat quietly indoors, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

She was a little displeased, but when she saw that Cuiyan's face was really not good-looking, she asked, "What's wrong?" Makes you so alarmed. ”

Cuiyan had tears of fear rolling in her eyes, and she shook her body and said, "Slave maid...... Slave ......"

Cui Yan stammered and couldn't say a complete word, so she simply stretched out her hand and handed her wound to Su Liuli.

"This ...... How can your hands ......" Su Liulihua lost her color.