Zheng Yiren drank the medicine, and after a quarter of an hour, he suddenly felt a little itchy on his face, and couldn't help but rub it with his hand.

Yun Lingxiao put down the teacup in his hand and said with a smile: "Niece and daughter-in-law, you have to endure the itch, if you rub the new skin, I will not be responsible!" ”

Yun Lingxiao's words were light and idle, as if he had nothing to do with himself, hanging high.

Zheng Yiren pursed her lips, the spots on her face, she faced it day and night, and she felt very uncomfortable.

What woman doesn't love beauty, even if she is engaged to her sweetheart, she is looking forward to becoming his bride in the most beautiful posture.

Zheng Yiren gripped the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands, trying not to rub his face.

Time passed little by little, the itching on his face became more and more serious, Zheng Yiren's fingers holding the armrests were so white that they glowed with cold light, and his white teeth were clenched tightly and shook slightly.

Yun Lingxiao glanced at it, seemingly casually, and the hand under the wide sleeve was already in the white silk in the space.

Really.

Zheng Yiren, holding the bloodless and white fingers on the ground, suddenly let go and lifted it gently.

The itch of skin change is very few people can endure.

It is already very rare for Zheng Yiren to endure until this moment.

In many cases, it is just to tie people directly to the seat and grit their teeth.

Zheng Yiren's hand was about to touch her face, when she was suddenly held by a pair of big hands.

She looked up in a daze, through the veil, and watched Lin Xiyu gently holding her hand, her eyes shaking.

This was the first time Lin Xiyu looked at her and shook her hand.

Although he didn't say anything, Zheng Yiren felt that there were countless victories in the world, and it didn't seem so uncomfortable to have him by his side.

Yun Lingxiao quietly loosened the white silk hooked by his little thumb, and the white silk that was half-hooked out was automatically withdrawn back into the space.

Gu Yunrong saw this scene with sharp eyes, and was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses, and then looked at the pair of beautiful people around him.

Yun Lingxiao, is it fulfilling Zheng Yiren?!

Yun Lingxiao's solution is not only the poison, but also the complex of Zheng Yiren.......

Gu Yunrong suddenly understood a little why Lin Shengqian spared no effort in the affairs of the Summer Palace.

Yun Zeying, a wonderful sister, looks quite warm.

After about an hour, Zheng Yiren's shaking body suddenly stopped, and he leaned back on the chair as if he had collapsed.

Zheng Yiren's clothes were already soaked with sweat.

Lin Xiyu, who has always loved cleanliness, made an arm crook with one hand and gently supported Zheng Yiren, who was in a stall.

A light smile quietly appeared on the corner of Yun Lingxiao's mouth.

is worthy of Lin Shengqian's son!

"Please send my nephew and daughter-in-law to change her clothes!" Yun Lingxiao smiled at Knowles.

As soon as Knowles got up to assign two maids, Gu Yunrong, who was sitting next to Zheng Yiren, got up directly, took Zheng Yiren from Lin Xiyu's hand, let Zheng Yiren half lean on his shoulder, helped Zheng Yiren, and walked to the ear room under the guidance of the maids of the Li Mansion.

Yun Lingxiao raised his eyes to look at Gu Yunrong, and a light smile of appreciation appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the ear room of the West Wing Courtyard of the Li Mansion.

Zheng Yiren took back his hat, his face was densely molted, and at a glance, it made people feel a little numb.

Gu Yunrong forcibly endured the visual discomfort, pulled up a faint smile, helped Zheng Yiren take off her clothes, and helped her into the bathtub.

As soon as he approached the bath bucket, Gu Yunrong first leaned half of his body closer to the bath bucket, and then stretched out a slender hand to insert it into the water to explore the water temperature.

Gu Yunrong's movements were very large, almost agitated, like a naughty little girl mischievous, and the water surface, which was originally as calm as a mirror, stirred up the ups and downs of the water.

Only then did he help Zheng Yiren into the bathtub.

Zheng Yiren was half-leaning on the wall of the bathtub, just about to look down at the shadow in the water.

Gu Yunrong grabbed another incomparably soft ice silk brocade handkerchief, rudely put it into the bath bucket, and broke the mirror surface in the water.

The ice silk brocade was dipped in water, and Gu Yunrong gently pulled out a wipe, carefully helping Zheng Yiren wipe the molt on his face, and kept blessing Zheng Yiren in his mouth, "Lift your face." ”

After Zheng Yiren drank the medicine, he had been cooperating with Gu Yunrong, but he didn't see his face, forced his eyes, turned his face up, and asked her to wipe it, but he was still a little nervous, "My face, is it okay?" ”

"Okay! Like a peeled egg, it is white and smooth. Gu Yunrong looked at Zheng Yiren's frightening molting folds on his face, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Yiren calmed down a little.

Gu Yunrong exhaled the turbid air silently, inhaled the fresh air, and patiently and gently Zheng Yiren continued to wipe it.

It took a while to clean out half of the clean skin.

Gu Yunrong couldn't help but laugh sweetly, "It's really like a peeled egg, white and smooth." ”

Zheng Yiren didn't hear it right, opened his eyes suddenly, pushed away Gu Yunrong's hand, lowered his eyes and looked at the reflection on the water.

This time, Gu Yun was so tolerant that he couldn't stop her.

Zheng Yiren lowered his eyes and suddenly saw a yin and yang face in the water mirror, half hideous, half immortal.

Zheng Yiren's pupils shook slightly, and he couldn't help but reach out and gently caress half of his clean face, which slid into the milk.

In an instant, a hot mist clouded Zheng Yiren's eyes.

"This makes me cry? Wait for the other half to be cleared, aren't you beautiful and fainted? ”

Gu Yunrong said with a smile, and then reached out to pinch Zheng Yiren's chin and lifted it up, continuing to help her carefully clean the other half of her face.

"Don't you hate me? Why help me? Zheng Yiren looked at the somewhat vague Gu Yunrong through his misty eyes and asked.

Zheng Yiren could see it clearly just now, and the other half of his face was terrifying.

It was precisely because I could see clearly that a warm rush rose in my heart.

Gu Yunrong became rude, making people so angry that he took care of people, but he carefully made people feel like a spring breeze.

"The daughter-in-law of the richest family in Qingyun City, she has to stammer, and she will look for you when she is tight in the future, don't you don't know him!" Gu Yunrong said with a smile.

"Gu family, are you still short of money?" Zheng Yiren said with a smile.

"Missing, lacking terribly, no, my eldest lady is here to be your maid." Gu Yunrong raised his eyebrows, put the ice silk soft brocade handkerchief in his hands, put it in the water again, washed the dandruff, and continued to help Zheng Yiren clean up.

Zheng Yiren gently closed his shaking eyes, and after a long time, he spit out, "Thank you!" ”

"You should be thankful, it's not me ........," Gu Yunrong said in a long and leisurely voice.

At that time, Zheng Yiren let Jinguang bite the poisonous mosquito, although it was not the poisonous mosquito she released, but she had already discovered that the poisonous mosquito rushed towards her and did not stop it.

Her Zheng Yiren's spots are also her ancient appearance.

At that time, Gu Yunrong just thought that she was allergic, and she fell into Zheng Yiren's arrogance, and she would be fine after a month. I never thought that she would be spotted.

Since ancient times, women have loved beauty, especially those who have a heart, and they care more about their appearance.

Changing places, if it were her, even if she couldn't become Yun Zeying's fiancée, her flawed appearance would be unacceptable to her if she was under the same sky with him.