Han Cui in the hall heard Mo Rou again, and immediately stood up and planned to drive her away, but was stopped by Concubine Fang.

"Hancui, go and call her in to the palace." Concubine Fang walked away from the ghost gate, and just now she was comforted by the emperor again, and her mood has improved, and she is not as excited as before.

"Slave maid don't gently meet Concubine Fang, Concubine Fang Niangniang Wan'an."

"People who are already running out of oil are still talking about everything that is safe or not, get up."

Mo Qingrou raised her head and secretly looked at Concubine Fang, who knew that she put down the bed curtain, not wanting Mo Qingrou to see her ugly appearance.

"Niangniang, the slave has the courage to ask the slave to let the slave take a look at Niangniang's injury."

"Bold, haven't you hurt enough concubines?"

Without waiting for Concubine Fang to speak, Han Cui stopped directly in front of Concubine Fang's bed.

"Niangniang, I can't hide it from the slave maid before she died, she left a prescription for the slave maid to treat the scars on her face, as long as the slave maid made a cream according to this recipe, Niangniang's face will be saved."

Concubine Fang was a little moved when she heard Mo softly say.

"Niangniang used the cream you made before to be poisoned, and now you want to harm Niangniang?"

Mo knew that he couldn't argue, so he knelt down and said sincerely: "Niangniang's last incident was indeed not done by the slave maid, think about it carefully, what reason does the slave have to hurt you!" This time, the slave must make you a hundred times more beautiful, so that you can regain the emperor's favor? ”

"Is what you're saying true?" Concubine Fang's voice trembled a little, but it still didn't let Mo look at her face gently.

"The slave and the maid are guaranteed by the head of the item, but mother, if you believe the slave and the maid, please let the slave and the maid see your face."

Mo gently and obviously saw that Concubine Fang hesitated for a while, but still overcame herself and opened the bed curtain.

Mo Qingrou was taken aback when she saw Concubine Fang's face, she didn't expect the queen to be so vicious.

I saw that Concubine Fang's faces on both sides were rotten now, and she hadn't eaten properly these days, so she looked a little frightened.

Concubine Fang took the veil from Han Cui's hand and put it on: "Did the appearance of this palace scare you?" To be honest, this is also your expression when I saw this face at the beginning. ”

Mo rubbed it gently and embarrassedly, "Niangniang, the slave maid does have a way to cure it, but you have to cooperate with the imperial doctor, eat on time and take medicine on time, and when your face is scabbed, use the cream that the slave maid gave you will get better." ”

"Really?" Concubine Fang looked at Mo Qingrou with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of disbelief.

"Really." Mo said softly and resolutely.

"Mother, the slave knows that you have lost your child, but you must be strong as soon as possible to avenge your child!"

Mo softly woke up the person in the dream, at this moment, Concubine Fang's face was no longer half sad, but buried the sadness in the bottom of her heart, and now her face was full of determination.

"Han Cui went to get some food, this palace is hungry."

"No."

After Han Cui and Mo gently left the dormitory, they walked on the corridor, Han Cui lowered his head and said 'I'm sorry' to Mo Qingrou in embarrassment and ran away in a hurry.

Mo Qingrou knew that Han Cui was for the previous thing, so she replied to Han Cui's back, 'It's okay'.

Mo returned to Rong Fangxuan in a good mood and began to make 'scar removal cream', humming songs from time to time.

Thinking that Concubine Fang's face was sensitive, she asked Qiaohui to fetch the fresh dewdrops picked every day, and asked Jingtai to go to Tai Hospital to find two medicinal herbs - aloe vera and wolfberry.

She mashed aloe vera and goji berries, added dew drops and milk, and a bottle of 'scar cream' was born.

On the second day, she went to Yuqing Palace with the 'scar removal cream', and found that Fang Concubine's complexion was much better than when she came yesterday, so she dedicated this bottle of 'scar removal cream' to Fang Concubine.

"Niangniang, this is the 'scar removal cream' made by the slave maid for you, wait for your face to heal and then use it slowly, if you find any discomfort, please don't apply it again, you know?"

Concubine Fang held Mo Qing's hand, and she was so moved that she didn't know what to say.

"By the way, Niangniang, you let the small kitchen make you more snow fungus and fish, and drink green tea for tea, these are all for beauty, I believe that it will not be long before you will recover to a very beautiful beauty."

"You're always used to making fun of Hongu." Concubine Fang covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

Here they were talking lively, and in the Baoning Palace over there, the queen listened to Mama Xi's report and smashed the teacup in her hand angrily.

"Bastard, that Mo Qingrou has the intention to go against this palace?"

The queen finally got rid of Concubine Fang's child, and also ruined her face, but she never wanted to kill Mo Qingrou halfway.

"Mother, do we want it?" Mama Xi made a head-killing motion, and the queen shook her head.

"No, the emperor is investigating this matter thoroughly, if Mo Qingru dies at this time, the emperor will be suspicious, and quickly let our people withdraw, and the withdrawal will be clean."

"No."

After some time, Concubine Fang's face had scabbed, and she applied the bottle of 'scar removal cream' morning and evening as Mo gently instructed.

"What's wrong with the mother?" Mo gently applied ointment to Concubine Fang and asked her.

Concubine Fang felt it attentively: "This palace hasn't felt anything wrong, but only feels cool on her face." ”

"That's good, the slave and the maid will retire first, you will apply it once in the morning and once in the evening according to what the slave said, and your face will be better in less than half a month."

"Okay, I've got a note on it."

Now Concubine Fang has come out of the sadness and pain, calmed her mind, and let the sins in Mo Qingrou's heart be reduced a little.

Although An Shuangchi had already returned her innocence, after all, the bottle of cream came out of Rong Fangxuan, and she had an unshirkable responsibility as the general manager.

In the face of the pressure exerted by the queen of the harem, she had a headache, if she could, she hoped that she was just an ordinary palace maid, and she could leave the land of right and wrong at the age of twenty-five.

"Gently, what do you want? So distracted? "It turned out that Concubine Li brought the little prince to catch butterflies in the imperial garden, Mo thought about things too much, and didn't see Concubine Li for a while.

"Slave maid Mo gently greet Concubine Li, the third prince."

"Okay, there are no outsiders here, so you don't need to be polite."

"No."

"I heard softly that you recently healed Concubine Fang's face, but you've healed?"

"Niangniang laughed, slaves and maids are not, how can Hua Tuo be cured when he is alive! The slave maid just made a bottle of 'scar removal cream'. ”

"What's the magic of scar cream?"

Concubine Li was very curious about this 'scar removal cream'.

"Hui Niangniang, the beauty of this 'scar removal cream' is that no matter how big the wound is, it will not leave half a scar."

"Does it really work?" Concubine Li obviously didn't believe it.

Mo was not annoyed, and said respectfully: "If Niangniang doesn't believe it, it will be visible after Concubine Fang's face is better." ”

"Okay, then the palace is waiting, if it really has a miraculous effect, I hope you can also make a bottle for the third prince."

"No."

Mo Qingrou glanced at Su Yu, the third prince who was fluttering butterflies on the side, he was the eldest son of Concubine Li, he was framed and accidentally broke his face when he was a child in school, and since then he has left a very ugly scar on his face, but he has been smart and clever since he was a child, he will be literate at the age of two, and he will memorize a thousand words at the age of three, so he is very favored by the emperor, if there is no scar, the emperor wants to make him the prince.

"Niangniang, this is a newly developed facial cleanser developed by the slave, apply it evenly every morning and evening before washing your face, and then wash it down."

"Does this bottle have any effect?"

"Hui Niangniang, although this bottle is not as good as fat powder, but it is the foundation, only when you wash your face and apply fat powder will it look radiant."

"I see, it's gentle and hearty."

While talking, An Shuang also came to the Imperial Garden for a while, and saw Mo Qingrou and Concubine Li laughing, and was stunned for a moment, when did their relationship become so close?

"Uncle Ruler." Su Yu, who was fluttering butterflies, saw that after An Shuangchi saw that the butterflies stopped fluttering, he pulled An Shuangchi and asked him to teach him martial arts.

"Uncle ruler, you can teach Yu'er, my mother doesn't let me go to the martial arts field to practice martial arts on weekdays, I'm not a child anymore, my mother calls me to flutter butterflies here all day long, men are ambitious, I also want to protect my family and defend the country like my uncle when I grow up."

Su Yu complained sadly, and her little mouth pouted very cutely.

An Shuangchi touched Su Yu's hair: "Okay, how about my uncle teach Yu'er a simple set of fist and foot kung fu?" ”

"Okay, okay." Su Yu jumped up happily.

After An Shuangchi greeted Concubine Li, he took Su Yu to the south of the Imperial Garden, where there was a vacant space, which was very suitable for them to practice martial arts.

Mo Qingrou heard the third prince have some doubts about An Shuangchi's title, Uncle Ruler? Could it be that An Shuangchi is like a ruler?

"Yu'er, this child, likes to call Uncle Shuang Chi Ruler since he was a child, because he wrote the wrong word of Shuang Chi when he first learned to write, and then Yu'er made a mistake, so he simply called him Uncle Ruler."

Concubine Li may have seen Mo Qingrou's doubts, and carefully told her the origin of the name.

Mo Qingrou couldn't help but wonder, did An Shuangchi and his sister and brother know how to read minds? How did she think they all knew?

"Although Shuang Chi is as warm as jade, he is not close to a woman like a monk, and finding a suitable partner for him over the years is a headache for this palace."

Saying that, Concubine Li secretly glanced at Mo Qingrou's expression, and saw that her expression was not abnormal, and then said: "Now that Bengong finds that he likes a woman, he will be happy when facing that woman, he will be angry, nervous, and distressed, since he became the general of the God of War, he has become more and more able to hide his emotions, and now he will show it, and Bengong will also be happy for him, if there is a chance, Bengong wants to know this strange woman." ”

Concubine Li's words made Mo Qingrou a little disappointed, it turned out that An Shuang would already have a crush sooner or later, and she would have a good impression of him, which was really funny.