Su Moyue stood up and looked at the person in front of her with a look of surprise, it was the person who gave her the nine-colored snow lotus in her previous life, and later tried to save him.

She vividly remembered that time when he tried to save her. had already carried her out of the house, but was besieged by Zhou Yijin's people.

Later, he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood and refused to leave.

It was she who begged him to leave first, and he broke out of the encirclement, and when he left, the whole person was already crumbling.

After that time, she was cut off her hands and feet by Zhou Yijin and Su Zhihan.

From her previous life to her death, she was worried about whether the person who saved her was still alive and whether she was dragged down by her.

Now that she was reborn, she crawled out of the quagmire in the Rongwang Mansion, and he was also standing in front of her, and the corners of Su Moyue's eyes were a little sour.

"I'm here to give you the Soul Grass, can you see if you can use it?" The man in black spoke first.

Su Moyue took the Soul Rejuvenation Grass and looked at it, it was more than she expected.

smiled and said, "You sit for a while, I'll pour you tea, what do you call it?" ”

In her previous life, she always wanted to know his name, but unfortunately she didn't know until she died.

"Call me... Devils, that's what they all call it. "The ghost boy wonders in his heart, is he very familiar with her? She seems to be very happy.

Su Moyue's hand that was making tea paused, was it really him? The man in my brother's codex.

Walked up to him with a cup of tea, "Big brother ghost, drink tea, I don't know if you are used to drinking it, if it is not suitable, I will change it for you." ”

Since he came in, the smile on Su Moyue's face has not stopped, and now that he knows that he and his brother are good friends, he feels even more cordial.

The ghost boy looked at the room with tea, saw the furnishings on the table, and looked a little lonely behind the mask.

"Did you get this secret passage with your brother in the past?" Su Moyue looked at the corridor in the bookcase, extremely curious.

The ghost boy nodded, "Yes, at that time, Mu Bei said that he would be prepared to make a secret passage." It's a pity ......"

It's a pity that he didn't say anything, but Su Moyue understood. My brother is a real genius in Tianzhong, Wen Taowu is strategic, and he is all fine.

It's a pity, God is jealous of the talent.

"If there is any emergency in the future, you can come to me from here."

As he spoke, he showed Su Moyue how to open the mechanism, and Su Moyue remembered it in his heart.

"It's nothing, I'll go back. By the way, King Rong is powerful and ruthless, you have to be careful. With that, he walked to the secret passage.

Su Moyue said sweetly, "Goodbye, big brother ghost." ”

The ghost boy waved his hand helplessly, how did he not know that this girl was still familiar with herself.

After the bookcase was closed, Su Moyue returned to her courtyard with a smile.

Early in the morning of the second day, she shouted Shen Shiji, and the two cousins were busy in the pharmacy room until the evening, and even the meals were brought in by Cuilan.

"It's finally done, third cousin, I'll give this medicine to my uncle in a while, and treat my face." Su Moyue stood up and straightened her waist, concentrating on medicine all day, and only felt tired at this time.

Shen Shishu frowned, and said disapprovingly: "You better rest for two days, even if you treat your face, you are not in a hurry at this time." ”

Su Moyue shook her head, "Let's hurry up, cousin, do you think, if I, a famous ugly girl, cures my face, won't the pills and ointments in my shop be sold crazy?" When the time comes, I will make some pills to prolong life and nourish health, and sell them to these rich wronged people in Beijing. ”

This was an idea she had been thinking about for days, and if she opened a pharmacy or a medical center, she wouldn't have time to sit there.

It's better to sell the good pills, save time and effort, and sell them at a high price.

Shen Shishu scratched Su Moyue's nose and said dotingly: "You little money fan, then your cousins will rely on you to support you in the future." ”

Su Moyue raised her head, "I still believe what other cousins say, you can forget it." Didn't the princess of Xiyue rush to raise you? ”

Shen Shishu smiled helplessly, to Su Moyue, the Shen family brothers were infinitely indulgent. Fortunately, Su Moyue never spoiled herself, but was very sensible.

The two went to the banquet room outside Su Moyue's bedroom, and the rest of the Shen family didn't know about this matter except for Cuilan.

Su Moyue didn't want them to watch them get stabbed, and they were worried on the side.

Cuilan was guarding the door, and the little girl wrung her hands together, worried.

Shen Shishu and Su Moyue sat opposite each other at the table, where there were several lamps and a row of tools such as knives and scissors.

"You can't boil with hemp, you can only endure it, really think about it?" Shen Shishu asked solemnly.

Thinking of the pain that Su Moyue was going to suffer for a while, he was full of distress.

Su Moyue stuffed the prepared silk handkerchief into her mouth, nodded, and motioned for Shen Shi's shooting to start.

In her previous life, she could bear it with broken hands and feet, what is this pain in front of her!

Shen Shishu picked up a short sharp knife and started the knife from the scar on Su Moyue's forehead.

The moment the knife fell, fine beads of sweat oozed from Su Moyue's forehead, and she bit the handkerchief tightly without making a sound.

Shen Shishu didn't hesitate anymore from the beginning of the knife. At this time, it is true to make a quick decision and make my cousin less painful.

Soon, half of his face was covered with flesh and blood.

Su Moyue blinked vigorously, not knowing whether it was blood stains or sweat, and her vision was already blurred.

The pain in her heart and bones, coupled with physical and mental exhaustion, Su Moyue only felt in a trance at this time.

Seeing this, Shen Shishu hurriedly took out a pill and quickly stuffed it into Su Moyue's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the previously prepared medicinal powder was sprinkled on the bloody face, and a layer of ointment was applied to the areas where there were no scars, so that the whole face could remain in one state.

After everything was taken care of, he carefully wrapped the cotton gauze prepared in advance in his hand around his face, and even applied medicine around his eyes, and wrapped his whole head.

Su Moyue let out a sigh of relief, it was finally over. If it weren't for the medicine of the third cousin, she would probably have fainted at this time.

"Okay, you can't get wet for three days, you can't go out to blow the wind, and you can stay in the house. I come to change your dressing every day, and after three days, not to mention the recovery as before, you can recover seven or eight points, and then apply the ointment for another month and it will be normal. Shen Shishu put away the tools on the table, and told Cuilan at the door to take good care of her and not to slack off.

Cuilan agreed with tears in her eyes, Miss is finally getting better, is it that the hard days are coming to an end?

When the time comes, whoever says that the young lady in Beijing is an ugly girl, she will beat him.

The young lady was injured and disfigured on the first day after returning to Beijing, they had no idea how good-looking the young lady was, and she had never seen a better looking woman than her own young lady.

Shen Shishu went to explain to the Shen family again, asking them not to disturb Su Moyue these days.

Everyone in the Shen family couldn't hide their worries, they all looked outside Su Moyue's window, and then turned around and went back.

This night, everyone in the Shen family was worried, and the mother and daughter of the Lu family in the inner courtyard of the Pingyang Hou Mansion were also full of worries.