Chapter Fifty-Eight: In order to become beautiful, Ten Blades is also willing
"But what?" Zhao Xueli urgently wanted to stand up and ask, it seemed that it was inappropriate, but his expression did look extremely urgent, and Zhao Qiyue also looked at Ling Zhiqiao with earnest eyes, waiting for her to continue.
Ling Zhi Qiao's face was embarrassed: "Qiao Er said it, and asked Lord Zhao not to be surprised, this is the only way." ”
Zhao Xueli hurriedly said: "As long as Miss Ling can completely remove this mole that affects Yue'er's face, any method will work, and the old man will never blame you." ”
Xiao Qian also urged: "Qiao'er, just say it quickly!" Look at Lord Zhao is in a hurry. ”
"Lord Zhao, Sister Yue'er, if you want to eradicate this mole, you must have Qiao Er use a knife on your sister's face!"
Zhao Qiyue was stunned for a while and didn't know how to open his mouth to ask again, but it was still Zhao Xueli, the head of the household, who was still calm, he just pondered for a moment before he spoke: "If you use your method, how sure are you?" ”
Ling Zhiqiao smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Qiao Er is completely sure, she will cure her sister before the big wedding day, but it's just ......" ”
Ling Zhiqiao paused again, but it whetted the appetite of the Zhao family's father and daughter.
"Just what?" Zhao Xueli no longer cared about his face, stared at Ling Zhiqiao and asked.
"It's just that Qiao'er's left hand is injured, so I guess I have to wait a few more days before I can treat my sister, and I hope Lord Zhao and my sister don't worry." What Ling Zhiqiao said by this means that my hands are injured, and I have to treat your daughter, just because I want Zhao Xueli, the head of the household department, to lead her Ling Zhiqiao, or even to lead the favor of the general's mansion, and to ensure that it can be useful in the future.
As soon as Ling Zhiqiao's words came out, Xiao Qian was anxious, and he got up and said, "Qiao'er, why didn't I find out that your hand was injured, show me quickly."
Ling Zhiqiao rolled up her sleeves and showed Xiao Qian, she was also taking advantage of the presence of outsiders, and her uncle couldn't investigate how her injuries were caused in person.
Xiao Qian saw that Ling Zhiqiao's sleeve was pulled up, and his left wrist was exposed, and sure enough, a thick soft cloth was wrapped, which made him feel distressed for a while.
"You, how the hell did you get this? Why didn't I see it yesterday, you kid, you're going to kill me! ”
Seeing that Xiao Qian was really angry, Ling Zhiqiao said coquettishly: "I'm fine, it's because I'm afraid that you will worry that I don't dare to say it." ”
"And how the hell did you get this?" Xiao Qian said with a warm face.
"I just fainted suddenly, and when I was holding the ground with my wrist, I was pressed by my body, and I sprained a little, and I will be fine in a few days!" Looking at Ling Zhiqiao's aggrieved and innocent eyes, Xiao Qian also sighed in his heart, this girl must have lied to him.
Without waiting for Xiao Qian to continue counting Ling Zhiqiao, Zhao Xueli, the head of the household, said: "General Xiao, don't blame Qiao'er, you girl seems to be afraid that you are worried so that you dare not say it, if it is not for the mole on my daughter's face, I am afraid that I will have to wait until she is well before I can tell you, your daughter is really unusual!" ”
Zhao Xueli, the head of the household department, praised Ling Zhiqiao like this, but the general Xiao Qian could no longer blame Ling Zhiqiao.
He poked Ling Zhiqiao's head and said, "If you dare to lie to me in the future, you will not be spared!" General Xiao Qian used all his love for his sister Xiao Mengzhi on her daughter Ling Zhiqiao.
Ling Zhiqiao touched her head, stretched out her tongue, and quickly helped Xiao Qian to sit on the main seat.
Zhao Qiyue opened her mouth at this time, and asked in a slightly uneasy tone: "Sister Qiao'er has offended a lot in the past, please don't be surprised!" Since you are willing to help me, you prove that you have forgiven my sister. ”
"But I still want to ask my sister how to use the knife on my face, and my sister is still a little scared."
The question asked by Zhao Qiyue was also asked by his father Zhao Xuezhi, although he didn't know why his daughter apologized to Ling Zhiqiao for a specific reason, but he vaguely felt that Zhao Qiyue was not bullied by the little bastard of the Prime Minister's Mansion for no reason.
At that time, Zhao Qiyue came back and cried bitterly, plus the Han guards in the palace sent the little bastard over, he saw Jiang Dawei's embarrassed face, why did he come to think about it carefully, it would be good if he didn't kill him.
The only reason for this is to wait for him to return home and ask his daughter in detail, Zhao Xueli agreed with his daughter's question, and also nodded and looked at Ling Zhiqiao.
Ling Zhiqiao put down the sleeves of her rolled up shirt and said slowly as she sorted it out: "Sister, don't worry, since the Prime Minister's Mansion has agreed to marry, then we will write off the previous matter, as for how to use the knife, I might as well tell you first, so as not to make the two of you feel uneasy!" ”
Zhao Qiyue nodded gratefully: "Sister, say it quickly." ”
Ling Zhiqiao said: "First of all, I want to use the medicinal juice made of goldenrod as a numbing medicine and apply it to my sister's mole, and then I will quickly use the fastest knife to remove my sister's mole, and then use an embroidery needle and a very fine silk thread to stitch two stitches on the wound. ”
"There is also a plaster that is enough to make the wound recover quickly, and Jo'er has also prepared it for her sister, just apply it every day, wait until the wound grows new flesh, remove the silk thread, and insist on applying the potion to fade the scar in the future."
The more Ling Zhiqiao said Zhao Qiyue's face, the happier she became, and she asked, "Is that scar really invisible?" ”
"Sister, Lord Zhao, this lightening of the marks can not be removed overnight, according to each person's skin healing physique, some people are more than a month, some people are more than a year, and some people will always leave some marks."
"But sister don't worry, when it comes to the wedding day, as long as it is slightly covered with fat powder, with my sister's original appearance, it will definitely surprise the guests."
"Good, good, haha! Joe! You are really my Zhao Xueli's savior, I really didn't expect you to have such unfathomable medical skills, good, good! Zhao Xueli happily praised Ling Zhiqiao while listening.
Ling Zhiqiao smiled and said: "Lord Zhao, when my hand is more relaxed, I will go to the house every day to treat my sister's illness, and I also ask Sister Zhao to stay at home, refuse all visits, and don't tell anyone, only in this way can on the wedding day, let those who have looked down on Sister Zhao, or who have underestimated your Hubu Shangshu Lord Zhao, all be stunned, okay?" ”
"Good, very good! Hahaha. "Zhao Xueli couldn't be happier.
Ling Zhiqiao took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Jiang Xiaohou Ye is a merry man, he must be reluctant to marry his sister in his heart, and naturally because he is afraid of his sister's appearance, can you think about it, when he sees his sister's true face, what will he feel like?" So my sister doesn't want to have a hijab, when she gets out of the sedan chair, she directly likes to fan her face, and after worshipping the high hall, she will show her face in front of these guests from your house, isn't it very cool. ”
After Ling Zhiqiao finished speaking, Zhao Qiyue couldn't wait to let Ling Zhiqiao use a knife in her face today.
She continued: "This Jiang Dawei doesn't lack anything, what he lacks is surprises, presumably the Han guards just sent him into the mansion, and Lord Zhao didn't greet him less!" And it's all invisible wounds? His resentment now is in stark contrast to the surprise at the wedding banquet, as for what happens next, it depends on Sister Zhao's means, and Sister Zhao can only help here. ”
Zhao Xueli heard that his eyebrows were fluttering, and he said to Xiao Qian: "General Xiao, the old man is really a little envious of you, and the two of us will have to move around more in the future." ”
Xiao Qian also laughed: "I didn't expect Lord Zhao to greet that little bastard in private, if the old man had killed him with a knife!" Or is Lord Zhao merciful? “
Hahaha, Zhao Xueli and Xiao Qian tacitly knew it.
Zhao Qiyue's expression changed from uneasiness at the beginning, to relief and then to excitement, and finally her face was completely filled with joy, and she said: "Sister Qiao'er, don't worry! I will do what you tell me to do. As long as this mole is removed, I am willing to take ten cuts, not to mention one cut."
Ling Zhiqiao sneered and said, "Sister is willing, I don't dare!" Lord Zhao still has to ask for the life of the little girl! ”
Zhao Xueli hurriedly said with a smile: "Yue'er is telling the truth, the old man has invited a lot of famous doctors, none of them are like Qiao'er, they are all quacks, if you really need it, Yue'er don't say one knife, she can bear ten knives, but as long as Qiao'er doesn't turn her face into something I don't know." ”
Ling Zhiqiao covered her mouth and smiled: "Lord Zhao, you can rest assured of this, Qiao Er really doesn't know how to change her face!" ”
"Haha! Then wait for Qiao'er's hand injury to heal, and the house will be waiting for you at any time! The little girl is not going anywhere, just waiting for you, you can't help but come! ”
"General Xiao, it's inconvenient for us to bother more, let Qiao'er recuperate! We're going home. Zhao Xueli got up and said goodbye.
Xiao Qian also got up and joked a little: "Lord Zhao wants Qiao'er to recover from his injuries quickly, so that he can go to your house quickly!" Isn't it. ”
Zhao Xueli pointed at Xiao Qian with a smile and said, "General Xiao, you dare to move this book, you have such a treasure-like daughter, but you hide it deep enough." ”
"Lord Zhao, your daughter is also a treasure, the old man is looking forward to the wedding day of the Yue'er girl, how are the Prime Minister's Mansion and those who watch the jokes stunned, please! The old man sent Lord Zhao. ”
When accompanying Xiao Qian to send Zhao Xueli and Zhao Qiyue out of the house, Mama Qin followed behind Ling Zhiqiao and asked in a low voice: "Miss, where did you learn medical skills, the old slave was scared when he heard it, and he could still use a knife in his face?" ”
Ling Zhiqiao turned her head and whispered: "Mama, I will have a lot of things, and I will tell you slowly in the future, but I feel that after speaking, you will worship me!" ”
Mama Qin covered her mouth and smiled: "Miss, the old slave worships you now, but I will ask Miss more in the future!" ”
Xiao Qian saw Zhao Xueli and Zhao Qiyue get into the carriage, turned around and said with a heavy face: "Mama Qin, don't get used to her, or I see that Qiao'er can go to heaven, you quickly give me a truthful explanation, how did you get your hands?" ”
Ling Zhiqiao saw that Xiao Gan was about to ask again, and hurriedly hugged Xiao Gan's arm and said, "Uncle, for the sake of my mouth just now, just spare me!" Qiao'er is now with a dry mouth, chest tightness and shortness of breath, and wants to go back to the dream garden to rest for a while, and then explain the reason to you when she recovers, okay? ”
Although Ling Zhiqiao said it jokingly, she was really a little uncomfortable in her chest, if it weren't for her own good physical foundation, with the small body of the original owner, where could she resist the shock of Nangong Ying's internal force, she would have died a long time ago.
Ling Zhiqiao remembered the little eunuch Jin Gui'er, who was shocked by Nangong Ying's internal force at that time, and was able to paint his face with nosebleeds, how many nosebleeds must have been shed!