Although the news that Concubine Shu was sent to the cold palace has spread throughout most of the capital, no one in the princess's mansion has been talking about it for the time being, and Xiao Yao naturally doesn't know.

Song Wanyue raised her eyebrows.

Because she helped Song Wanyue, Xiao Yao was very excited, and told her what she said in front of the ladies today, and said that those ladies were very interested.

After listening to this, Song Wanyue gave a thumbs up, "Sister-in-law, amazing." ”

After receiving her praise, Xiao Yao became more and more happy, and asked a series of questions, "How many medicinal materials do you need to make scar removal cream, you say it, I will send someone to ......, no, I will buy it, come back to help you, anyway, I have nothing to do." ”

She has always felt that she is useless, although the pastries are said to be taken care of by her, from preparation to opening, the varieties of friends and pastries are all handled by Song Wanyue, even the secret recipe was revealed a few days ago, she didn't notice it, if it weren't for the birthday cake divided into several processes, and it was not peeped at, the pastry shop would be crowded, and today she was finally able to help Yue'er, she was very excited.

"There's no hurry."

Song Si, who had been standing aside and looking at her with a smile in his eyebrows, spoke, "You are also tired today, I will talk to Yue'er about something." ”

"I don't ......"

Subconsciously wanted to say that she was not tired, but seeing Song Si's gaze, Xiao Yao's face suddenly turned red, she answered, and took Qing'er back to the house.

Song Wanyue followed Song Si to the study.

Song Si's face was solemn, "Yue'er, do you know that Concubine Xian Niangniang had a miscarriage?" ”

Song Wanyue was obviously stunned.

Song Si saw it in his eyes, and the heart that he had been carrying from hearing the news slowly fell back, he knew that Song Wanyue gave Concubine Xian Niangniang's conditioning prescription, he had always been puzzled, there were so many imperial doctors in the palace, how could the four princes be more Song Wanyue's prescription for conditioning, as soon as the news of Concubine Xian's miscarriage came out today, his first instinct was related to Song Wanyue, and he felt that what she gave was not a prescription for conditioning, but a prescription for abortion.

can look at Song Wanyue's expression, obviously not.

"What's going on?"

Song Wanyue asked in surprise.

Song Si withdrew her gaze to probe her, and had another worry, "It is said that I was taken aback by Concubine Shu, and when I heard the news, I was worried that the gang of people in the Tai Hospital would put the blame on you." ”

"Why?"

Song Wanyue was puzzled.

"Didn't you give Concubine Xian a recipe for conditioning."

"No......"

Song Wanyue's face was as usual, without the slightest weakness, "I asked Grandpa Guo, and he said that this matter is too big, in case Concubine Xian Niangniang has something to do, we can't afford it, so it's useless." ”

Song Si let out a long breath, and his heart completely fell back, it's good if there isn't, it's good if it doesn't.

"Yue'er ......"

Xu Yan's anxious voice came from the courtyard outside.

Song Wanyue hurriedly opened the door and went out, "Uncle." ”

Xu Yan walked over anxiously, and followed him into the study, and did not shy away from Song Si, "Concubine Xian Niangniang has a miscarriage ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Wanyue with a smile, and said what he said to Song Si without changing his face, "Uncle, don't worry, Grandpa Guo said that this matter is too big, in case Concubine Xian Niangniang has a good one, we can't afford it, there is no way." ”

Xu Yan's heart that had been bearing the news since he heard the news also fell back, and his first reaction when he heard the news was that he was afraid that this matter would implicate Song Wanyue.

"It's good if you don't have it, it's good if you don't have

He was glad that his legs were a little weak, and Song Wanyue helped him sit down.

Xu Yan also let out a long breath, he kept blaming himself on the way here, he didn't think about this matter, and he shouldn't have promised the fourth prince to spread the news.

Song Wanyue Xiao An took a cup of tea, she took it and handed it to Xu Yan personally, felt the coolness coming from him, felt a warmth in her heart, and said with a smile, "I'm about to go to find my uncle." “

Xu Yan took a sip of water before asking, "Something?" ”

Song Wanyue also sat down, "I have developed an ointment to remove scars, and I want to do this business with my uncle and Uncle Xiao." ”

The Meng family has a lot of shops and money, which is enough for the Xu family to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives, but she heard from her grandmother that her uncle's family did not use her grandmother's money.

"Doing business?"

Xu Yan was stunned, he never thought that the Xu family was a scholarly family, although he could not be rich and rich, but he never lacked silver, especially now that he was the teacher of the Four Princes, he earned a lot more than ordinary people.

Song Wanyue nodded, "Of course, it's not just an ointment to remove scars, there are others, as long as they are sold, they will definitely make a lot of money." ”

"You make me think."

Xu Yan didn't agree immediately, he knew that Song Wanyue wanted to help him, but he didn't want to touch the light of his niece, with Yue'er's current reputation, it was easy for her to open a shop by herself.

"Don't worry, uncle will think about it slowly."

……

The next day, Song Wanyue asked Xiao Yao to go out with her, and instead of buying medicinal materials as Xiao Yao thought, she bought some irrelevant things and came back, almost filling a whole carriage, letting people unload things in an empty room, she went in every morning and came out in the evening, and three meals a day were sent in by the maid.

For several days, he didn't even get out.

Even Xu and Song Lin noticed something unusual, and they came over and learned that she was developing something again, so they were relieved.

A few days later, the closed door opened, and Song Wanyue came out with a few things, came to Xiao Yao's room, and put them in front of her, "Sister-in-law try it." ”

"What is it?"

Xiao Yao curiously picked up one of the boxes and looked at it, opened it, and a fragrant smell came to her nose, which smelled very good.

"Good gouache."

Xiao Yao's eyes lit up, and asked Qing'er to fetch water, she washed it, dug a little and wiped it on her face, which was delicate and smooth, completely different from what she had used.

Xiao Yao dug some more and wiped her face, her face didn't have the feeling of being covered, it was refreshing.

"Yue'er ......"

Xiao Yao was speechless with excitement.

"There are three of them."

Song Wanyue opened two more boxes, and opened the remaining five long strips of paper wrapped, "I also made five shades of lipstick." ”

"Lipstick?"

"Oh, it's rouge."

Xiao Yao looked at the row of five-colored rouges and was speechless in shock.

"In fact, everyone's skin tone is different, and the color of the rouge used is also different."

As she spoke, Song Wanyue picked one up and handed it to Xiao Yao, "Sister-in-law is suitable for this color." ”

Xiao Yao was so shocked that she forgot to pick it up, "Yue, Yue'er." ”

Song Wanyue was amused by her shocked appearance, "These ancient books are recorded, I just copied it, sister-in-law don't need to be so surprised." ”

How could Xiao Yao not be surprised.

She thought that Song Wanyue would just make food and pills, but she didn't expect that she could even make rouge gouache.

Song Wanyue stuffed the lipstick strip into her hand, "Sister-in-law, try it and see how it goes." ”

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