Chang Geyue frowned, "Cold-faced God? ”

Bizhu subconsciously closed his mouth and smiled dryly, "Miss......"

Chang Geyue chuckled, and then said, "What you said shouldn't be Feng Yan?" ”

Bizhu looked at Chang Geyue in fear, she said bad things about Miss's current lover, will Miss be angry!

But she really doesn't like that cold-faced god!

Chang Geyue got up and patted Bizhu's shoulder, and said in an affirmative tone: "Bizhu, you don't describe it very well." ”

She thinks that the cold-faced ghost is the most suitable for Feng Yan's goods.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone that had been lying on the roof to protect Chang Geyue almost didn't fall off, were these two women talking bad about their lord?

Did they rush down and cut these two women into eight, nine, or ** pieces!

Pen, ink, paper and inkstone glanced at each other, remembering the doting of their own prince, and suddenly decided that they should wash and sleep.

The night was slightly cool, and Changgeyue fell asleep quickly.

And in a remote courtyard of Changge Mansion, a woman was grinding herbs in the moonlight, not feeling tired at all.

The next day, Chang Geyue washed off the medicine that Doctor Ning had given her yesterday, and then sat in front of the mirror to reapply the medicine to her face.

Bizhu walked over and was shocked, "Miss, you can't wipe things casually now, what if the effect of the medicine collides?" ”

Chang Geyue looked at Bizhu and pouted speechlessly as she looked like a little housekeeper, "Got it." ”

If she didn't apply these medicines, she would go to the main garden for a while, and her face would be poisoned.

Moreover, the medicine of the Ning Shen Doctor was not effective enough at all, not enough to cure her face, and she could only do the rest of the work herself.

As she spoke, Chang Geyue closed one bottle, opened the other bottle and wiped it on her face.

The corners of Bizhu's mouth twitched a few times, Miss, did you hear her words!

Bizhu watched Chang Geyue smeared for a quarter of an hour with severe pain in her heart, liver and lungs, and just as she was about to speak, she heard Chang Geyue say: "Go and make a basin of water for your young lady." ”

The corners of Bizhu's mouth trembled, "Miss ......, you don't want to wash it, do you?"

Sure enough, under Bizhu's trembling expression of heart, liver and lungs, Chang Geyue washed the medicine on her face again, and finally under Bizhu's almost convulsive gaze, Chang Geyue took out a pill and stuffed it into her mouth as if she was doing a trick.

"Let's go! Go to the main garden. Changgeyue's tone was cheerful, but Bizhu was completely messy.

In the main garden, Changge Yujiao looked at herself in the mirror with a happy face, and she couldn't imagine that the medicinal effect of that Ning Shen Doctor was so magical.

However, in one night, the red rash on her face disappeared for the most part, and although there was still black water in some of her eyes, she could vaguely see her previous appearance.

Even Doctor Ning on the side was dumbfounded, he sniffed his ointment again, was this really the effect of his ointment?

Chang Geyue hooked the corners of her mouth and walked in directly, Chang Ge Yujiao put down the mirror and sneered, "Yo? I said, Third Sister, why is your face still so ugly - it's disgusting! Can't the medicine of the miracle doctor save you? Oh I forgot, my face was victimized by a traitor, but yours was born, and I'm afraid I won't be able to cure it in this life! ”

Zhuge Suyun hasn't come yet, even if Changge Yue has a forward flip and sharp teeth, she doesn't bother to show it on Changge Yujiao, but Bizhu is so angry that she trembles all over.

Changge Yuejing sat down and quietly poured herself a cup of strong tea, "Bizhu, what does Miss teach you on weekdays." ”