Xiao Yu'er is different, she has always been positive and thinks about the good in everything.

She smiled, propped her chin, and her eyes were full of infinite fantasy, "If only he could really heal the princess's face injury, then if he exchanged Xiao Yu'er's thirty years of life, Xiao Yu'er would be willing." ”

"What nonsense, it's just skin, how can you exchange your lifespan, don't make such a joke. ”

Although Qin Ziwei was moved in his heart when he heard this, his face was still stained with a layer of warm anger.

She lost her mother when she was a child, and since then, she has never seen anyone wronging her life.

Xiao Yu'er was moved: "Princess, Xiao Yu'er is just a slave maid, a cheap life, how can it be compared with the princess's face, if it can really be exchanged, this deal is still made by Xiao Yu'er? Xiao Yu'er just wants to see the princess's beautiful face, so Xiao Yu'er has to lead the princess to turn around in front of the princess Na Li'er, and show off your might." ”

"What you say, it's so unreasonable, you said that you are a slave and maid, but from you and me to now, when have I called you as a slave and maid, why, still want to show off your might?

Xiao Yu'er pouted and said, "Princess, what you said made Xiao Yu'er so sad." ”

"Okay, okay, don't be sad, don't distract, don't think I didn't notice that you secretly put down the file, don't be lazy, go on. ”

Xiao Yu'er muttered in a low voice: "You also said that you didn't call me, no, grinding this thing all day long, my hands are sore." ”

Qin Ziwei suddenly laughed dumbly, and she couldn't help this ghostly little girl.

Although he said this, Xiao Yu'er still honestly picked up the file, but the strong desire for knowledge in his heart could not be extinguished.

"Princess, why did you say that Ye Gongzi was so good to you?"

"Maybe it's because I helped him repair those two mysterious artifacts last time. ”

But Xiao Yu'er didn't see it that way, he clearly took out two mysterious weapons in return, and it stands to reason that they should be cleared. ”

"That'...... Maybe it's pity on me. ”

"The slave doesn't look like this, he must be in love with the princess. ”

“......”

This topic, the jumping is really a bit big, how did this girl's little brain come to this conclusion.

Qin Ziyu rubbed the corners of his forehead with a headache, and said: "Don't mess around, he is the son of the Ye family, stretch out his hand, I don't know how many young and beautiful girls throw themselves into their arms, how can they fall in love with a woman with a ruined face." ”

Xiao Yu'er tilted his head and said: "But the slave doesn't think that Ye Gongzi is a secular man who looks at human skin, that day, he took off the veil on the princess's face with his own hands, Xiao Yu'er always pays attention to him, at that time he didn't have the slightest disgust on his face, and his eyes were even clearer, without variegation, there are not many men who can do this." ”

"The clarity of his eyes and no variegation can only show that he is pure-hearted and does not represent anything else. ”

"Oh, princess, you are really rigid, at that time you pointed at each other's eyebrows, didn't he avoid it? That picture makes Xiao Yu'er unforgettable, the world says that a man's head can't be touched, and the eyebrows are not far from the top of the head, so it can be seen that Ye Gongzi has a good image of you. As long as you work hard, Xiao Yuer does not recommend him to be our colt, after all, his identity and appearance are very in line with the standard of colt in Xiao Yuer's heart. ”

Why is it going farther and farther, and it is all on the horse, and there is not a single word of these eight words.

Qin Ziwei was completely defeated by her, and said helplessly: "What man's head can't touch, where did you hear this nonsense, that Ye Gongzi is still young, obviously not past the age of a weak crown, really counted, it is estimated that he is two years younger than me, where can he be called a man, it is safer to use the word teenager." ”

Xiao Yu'er smiled, pretending to say suddenly: "It turns out that the princess is too young, no hindrance, no hindrance, after a few years of raising, it will naturally grow bigger, and you can eat it, such a fruit is eaten in the stomach, but it is extremely rewarding." ”

Qin Ziwei's face turned red, this little girl, how could she speak with such a strange ambiguity, what is too small to raise and raise, does she want to express this meaning? I really don't know where the simple little fish has gone.

The Seven-Day Covenant......

Today, Ling Tiansu took the trail early and came to the attic of Qizong.

Seeing each other again seven days later, I don't know if it was the ripple conversation of Xiao Yu'er last night, and when she saw this Ye family son again, she was a little nervous.

Ling Tiansu went over and sat down unceremoniously, after all, she had come to her boudoir three times, and she was familiar with the road, so she had already lost her original restraint, and went directly to take off the veil on her face.

The little fish covered her mouth with her little hands, and her eyes were shining, wow, it was so simple, so rough, but I liked it.

Qin Ziwei's heart jumped, and he subconsciously changed to avoid this hand that only needed to lift the veil.

"Don't move. ”

Before she could avoid it, her chin was pinched by a calm and organic finger, which, though powerful, was very intimate to avoid the wound under her veil.

A small gesture warmed her heart.

The veil was slowly removed, Ling Tiansu saw that the wound on her face had deepened again, and her pupils shrank suddenly, this strange sword qi actually absorbed the blood qi of the cultivator, not only did not show the slightest sign of dissipation, but it became even stronger.

If you don't pull it out in time, I'm afraid it will endanger your life.

Ling Tiansu glanced up at her and said softly, "It may hurt a little later, Miss Qin, you bear with it." ”

"Hmm. She bowed her head slightly.

Ling Tiansu took out a few bottles of Wusan ointment, put them on the table, and took out a handful of white medicinal powder, and evenly applied it on the palm of her hand for disinfection, there were too many bacteria on her hands that were not clean, for fear of infecting the wounds on her face.

Qin Ziwei looked at the bottles and cans on the table with a good look, and her beautiful eyes were shocked, it was actually five loose ointment?

Although Wusan ointment is also a relatively precious medicine, it is extremely common in the palace, and it has no medicinal effect on the treatment of the scars on her face, which may have to make this prince run for nothing.

She was not disappointed to see that it was five scattered ointments.

That's it, since people are here on the rise, they can't even give him a chance to rule.

But the little fish on the side couldn't sit still and suddenly went crazy.

After a long day, you swore that day that you were confident that you would heal the princess's face injury, but it turned out to be the most common five loose ointment in the palace.

"Ye Shizi, do you think this is a child playing around and playing around?

Ling Tiansu's favorability in her heart suddenly fell.

Ling Tiansu was a little helpless, and he also knew that if he took out these five scattered ointments, ordinary people would definitely be dissatisfied.

Sure enough, this little girl was fried, but her master was very well-educated, and he looked at him so lightly, still at his mercy.

He smiled faintly and said: "Little Yu'er girl, you can rest assured, you are not those boring idlers who have nothing to do when you are full, some jokes can be made, and some jokes can't be made, this kind of truth is also understood in the next, and it is better to let it be tried in the next is harmless." ”

Xiao Yu'er snorted angrily, and was about to continue to say something, but was stopped by a gentle look from his master, and immediately became silent.

In his heart, the dog who scolded the son of the Ye family was bloody, the princess of our family, everything is good, the only drawback is that the personality is too good, and the character of the bun attribute is simply kneaded by others.

No, it's obvious that people are playing tricks, and they don't know it.

Ling Tiansu looked at her expression and smiled helplessly.

He knew that no matter how much he said, it was useless, and he could only use the results to prove that he was sincere in healing.

When the cork at the mouth of the bottle was removed, a faint medicinal fragrance wafted out, but it was not as strong as the ordinary Wusan plaster fragrance, which could not help but make people mistakenly think that it was indiscriminate and shoddy.

Xiao Yu'er only had doubts in her heart, secretly thinking that this Ye family should be very rich, he is the son of the Ye family, and it is impossible to even afford a high-grade Wusan ointment, well, it must be that I am far away, and I can't smell it really.

The embroidered shoes quietly and secretly moved two steps forward......

Hmm, why is the taste still so light......

Sneak closer a little closer, no, why hasn't this smell changed?

Xiao Yu'er finally lost her patience, and secretly glanced at the five loose ointments on the table, and when she saw it very clearly, she almost fainted.

I said in my heart! This is the five loose ointment? I'm afraid it's not mixed with water, right?

Xiao Yu'er rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had seen it wrong, and looked again, well, the eye color was still so opaque, and there seemed to be spots of unknown brown objects floating in the paste......

...... What is that? The five loose ointment is not taken from its essence, the whole body is transparent and green, even through the container, the fingerprints on the fingers can be seen clearly from the other side.

But this is also ......

Xiao Yu'er's cheeks bulged out like a goldfish, and his small eyes projected behind him with murderous aura.

For the small eyes on his back, Ling Tiansu directly turned a blind eye.

Carrying a touch of Wusan ointment with the tip of his index finger, since Qin Ziwei was sitting like him, but he was a head taller than her, and the action of applying medicine was quite inconvenient.

simply abandoned the stool, kicked the stool away with a slightly rough movement, and then squatted down, one hand calmly but gently lifted her sharpened chin, and gently applied the five loose ointment to the wound on her face with his fingertips.

Looking at the young man who squatted down without scruples in front of her eyes, and now she was a little shorter than him, her heart had been calm for sixteen years, and for some reason, she was in a trance.

She was three years old that year, and her mother had not yet lived in the Qinqiu Palace, which was heavily walled.

But that year, she was stubborn, fluttering butterflies in the garden, accidentally broke her knee, and the fawn boots did not know where to fall, and the brothers and sisters in the palace made fun of her, she felt uncomfortable, and hid alone in the rockery, so she hid for a whole day.