Song Huai'an watched Lao Ai pull Pharmacist Xu over, and she couldn't cry or laugh while constantly counting her.

However, she understood Lao Ai's kindness, so she obediently listened to the scolding.

After Pharmacist Xu came over, he saw Sheng Xuan saluting, and when he saw Song Huai'an, he was immediately displeased.

"How can a woman not cherish her face like this!"

Looks, faces......

It was the first time that Song Huai'an was accused of being so successively accused of this broken face, and her mood was very complicated for a while, she scratched her hair, and she couldn't figure out her identity for a while, she should be just a junior apprentice and not an eldest lady, right?

Why does she think these people have taken the wrong script?

She looked at the young man in front of her who was carrying a medicine box with a serious and old face.

"It's not a big mouth, I'll just apply some medicine."

Xu Yaoshi looked at the woman in front of him intently, his brows still frowning tightly, as if he had encountered something tricky.

"If you don't treat the wound, it'll be fine, but it will leave a ...... mark"

If there are traces, the prince will definitely blame.

Before, Chu Yan said that the woman that the prince fancied was a troublesome character, and he didn't believe it.

What kind of identity, what style, and what kind of appearance are their princes?

A mediocre woman like He Song He An is already a great blessing to be favored by two points.

What's more, now the prince still tightens this woman's baby......

Several times in the illness dreamed that she was a lady, a lady......

Hearing that several of their close servants were all inexplicable, they thought that there was some demon and evil spirit, and almost invited a Taoist priest to do it, and in the end, it was Chu Yan's kid who said Song Huai'an's name, and they knew that this was the case.

This is nothing, and the dignified Jingwang Mansion is still afraid that he won't be able to marry anyone?

But this woman has repeatedly failed to know what to do, and the only face that can be seen is also flowered now, I really don't know where else she can be worthy of His Royal Highness King Jing!

Sheng Xuan looked at Medicine Master Xu, this dead fish face had been staring at his little apprentice with a critical face for a long time.

He could probably guess why, but for now, he could only pretend to cough dryly, and his eyes reminded Pharmacist Xu.

It's still a little bit of attention.

Pharmacist Xu's eyes flickered, and he took out a small bottle from the medicine box and handed it to Song Huai'an.

"Yuhan dew is applied to the wound every morning and evening until it heals."

Song Huai'an looked at this small bottle, she was helpless, she really didn't think that this nail scratch still needed to be smeared sooner or later, but for the sake of Lao Ai's face, she still smiled politely.

"There's Dr. Law."

"If your subordinates should, please ask your husband...... The girl must take care of herself on weekdays. ”

Don't always cause trouble for the prince!

Song Huaian replied "yes", and then looked at the man with facial paralysis who walked away, is it an illusion?

She always felt that the feeling this person gave her was a little subtle.

It seemed to be hated, and it was a little strange when he finally called her......

Husband......?

Song Huai'an raised her eyebrows suddenly, and thought of Chu Yan for a moment, she glanced at Lao Ai, who nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Sheng Xuan, who was full of grace and grace shaking the folding fan.

"The man just ......"

Song Huaian said and met Sheng Xuan's gaze.

"It can't be King Jing's men, right?"

…… Scare!

The folding fan in Sheng Xuan's hand almost fell, obediently, is this little apprentice of his, so keen?

"What nonsense...... He is a physician of our Sheng family, and he has been here for seven or eight years, how can he have anything to do with King Jing? ”

Song Huai'an heard Sheng Xuan say so surely, and didn't say anything more, after all, she was just suspicious, so Sheng Xuan didn't believe it.

She looked at the delicate and transparent vial in her hand, and she didn't know how much this jade Hanlu was worth, and the packaging didn't seem to be very cheap.

"Master, since I won't be kicked out of the Sheng family, will I continue to go to the shop tomorrow?"

"If you want to go, you can go, if you don't want to go, you won't go."

I heard Song Huai'an say before that the two sisters had a holiday in the past, presumably there was some reason for Song Huaixin's action this time, since this is the case, it is not impossible to ask Song Huai'an to avoid it.

It also saves other troubles.

Song Huaian nodded as she listened, she held the vial in her hand, and raised her eyes to look at Sheng Xuan in front of her for a while.

"Then I'll listen to Master's ......"

Sheng Xuan listened to Song Huai'an's words and was about to nod, but only listened to the girl's voice

"I'll go back to the shop tomorrow."

Well-

Kindness?

Sheng Xuan looked at the girl with a serious expression in front of him, and laughed for a while, forget it.

Let her go.

"If you are wronged, come back and tell the master."

It is generally his little apprentice who is Sheng Xuan, and he has not been forced by others in the Sheng family.

Song Huai'an nodded obediently on her face, but she thought in her heart that if she was really wronged, she would come to cry, and Sheng Xuan was afraid that she would have to hide away when he saw her in the future.

Seeing that it was not early, Song Huaian sent Sheng Xuan away, simply cleaned up, and went to Baisheng Garden.

To be honest, she was a little awkward in front of Wanniang yesterday when she was so ugly.

But she is awkward, the late lady is very casual, she saw Song Huai'an coming, so she beckoned her to sit down in the courtyard, the room was still empty and neat, I don't know when a small table was placed, and there were pastries and tea on the small table.

"I'm busy today, you can eat something first."

Song Huai'an listened to what Wanniang said, so she was not polite, picked up a piece and threw it in her mouth, she is in Shengfu these days, not to mention anything else, this food has not improved a little bit.

Song Huai'an simply ate something, and after a while, he saw the late mother walking out of the house with two long poles in her arms, if you look carefully, there are blades tied to the long poles, she was following her grandmother in her rural hometown when she was a child, and she is no stranger to the guys who work.

"Is this going to pick something today?"

Usually you can only use this thing if you pick fruit from tall trees.

"There is indeed a peach forest in the back mountain of this Qilin Pond, but unfortunately it has been picked, otherwise I really want to take you to pick two and come back to satisfy your hunger."

Wan Niang said and handed one of the bamboo poles to Song Huai'an, then picked up the bamboo building on the ground and gave her one.

"I'm going to cut the sick leaves today, do you remember the bamboo forest next to the hot spring? I saw a moldy leaf a few days ago, and I thought that I had to cut it in the next few days, otherwise I would let it go, and the master would die after a long time. ”

Song Huai'an listened to what the late mother said, and suddenly understood, it turned out that there were also in the crops, the so-called moldy leaves are actually bamboo insects, those things multiply greatly, once there are signs, they must be removed earlier, otherwise it will become a trend, and it will become a disaster.

Song Huai'an looked at the late lady who was ready to set off, and was a little puzzled for a while, could it be that this huge mountain forest has always been taken care of by the late lady alone?

Although Song Huaian was puzzled, he didn't ask much, because he felt that it was not necessary, he would go to work if he should work today, and it would be simple if it was like this in the future.

The two of them carried the guy and walked to the forest inside, and Song Huaian somehow suddenly thought of Sheng Jin, who they met by chance during the day.

It's time for that person to stay there.

Seeing that she had arrived at her destination, the late mother took out a pair of gloves from the basket and put them on, and looked at Song Huai'an, who was preparing like her.

"I heard that you were beaten by Song Huaixin today, is she really your sister?"