As the daughter of the Taishi, how can you let a group of subordinates see the joke?

"Mother!" Ning Shuyao felt aggrieved for a while, and couldn't help but pounce with tears in her eyes, "My daughter was beaten at the spring banquet of the Guogong Mansion today!" ”

"Who dares?!" Mrs. Ning's eyebrows furrowed for a moment, and her anger was rising.

She has been married for a long time to have such a child as Ning Shuyao, although she is a woman, she is also the daughter of the Taishi Mansion, she has been loved like an eyeball since she was a child, and she is reluctant to move a finger, how can there be any reason for outsiders to beat!

"It's Mrs. Yue of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion! Today, in front of everyone, she made her daughter lose face and slapped her daughter in the face. ”

Ning Shuyao sobbed, brushed away her messy hair, and a distinct five-finger print was engraved on her face.

Mrs. Ning held her daughter's face, it had been a few hours since she came back, it was enough to see how much force the person who did it used at that time, she turned around and asked, "Where is the maid?" What are you doing without medicating the lady? ”

At the sound of the order, the maids hurriedly began to get busy.

Seeing that people were walking away, Mrs. Ning turned her gaze back again, looking at Ning Shuyao's high swollen cheeks, she was angry and angry in her heart, and she was even more distressed that her baby daughter was bullied, so she helped Ning Shuyao to sit upright: "For no reason, why did she beat you?" ”

Ning Shuyao dared to say that she was the first to provoke, she only pinched her head and tail, crying and crying: "My daughter invited her to enjoy the painting together, but who expected her to suddenly get into trouble and accuse her daughter of being a noble girl, and give her daughter a slap indiscriminately." ”

Mrs. Ning frowned and was silent, Jingzhong was watching the jokes of the Dinghou Mansion these days, that Mrs. Yue had heard of it, the Qinglou woman, she must have some thoughts about letting the old marquis marry her, how could she do such a thing in public......

As soon as she raised her eyes, Ning Shuyao was looking at her with tears in her eyes, Mrs. Ning came back to her senses, she was very distressed, and gently touched her daughter's head: "Don't worry, my mother will definitely give you an explanation." ”

Maybe his daughter is a little arrogant and offended, but now a prostitute dares to slap her, isn't this a slap in the face of the Taishifu?

It's just the little marquis who has just succeeded to the throne......

Mrs. Ning rubbed the corners of her forehead, no matter what, she wanted to seek justice for her daughter.

The next day, the warm sunlight shines through the window lattice, the long eyelashes of the woman on the bed are closed, leaving a shadow, the high nose bridge, and the red lips all show that this is a peerless beauty.

A soft groan came from the delicately carved mahogany bed, and Hotaru slowly opened her eyes.

The hangover headache hit her, and she couldn't help but rub her temples.

After seeing the furnishings in front of her, Hotaru Yue was slightly stunned, and breathed a long sigh of relief, "I almost forgot ......."

She is no longer from the 21st century, the theatrical skin care and beauty product developer Firefly!

It wasn't until this moment that Hotaru really accepted the fact that she had crossed over.

Now that she is here, she will not live in vain, and she will definitely live well for the original owner!

"Ma'am." Chunlan followed the voice, and hurriedly brought the warm hangover tea in her hand forward, turned her head and said, "Qingyan, wait for Mrs. to freshen up and put on makeup." ”

Hotaru sat on the edge of the bed with Qingyan's support, looking down at her.

"Huh?"

As if surprised, Hotaru gently pressed her shoulder, leaned over, and stared at her face carefully.

The face is indeed much better than last time, but there are faint signs of darkening after the rash has subsided.

This may be a scar.

How so?

Hotaru Yue said, "What's going on with your face?" ”

Touching her cheeks uncomfortably, Qingyan sighed and replied: "Thanks to the prescription given by Madame last time, the slave's face is much better, but somehow this mark can't fade......"

This is really strange, and Hotaru Yue's eyes are full of doubts: "Are you sure you are following the prescription I gave you?" ”

Could it be that there are also differences between ancient and modern materials? If so, then her fortune may not work.

"Slaves are stupid!" Qingyan knelt down sharply beside Yingyue, and hurriedly explained: "It is indeed treated according to the prescription given by the lady to the slave maid, but there is a taste of pearl powder in which the price is expensive, and the slave and maid really can't afford such a good thing, so they listened to the words of the pharmacy shopkeeper and replaced the pearl powder with shell powder......

The sound became smaller and smaller the further it went, and Qingyan didn't dare to raise his head.

Sighing softly, Hotaru shook her head and said, "Do you know that the difference between these two things is not a little bit, what if your face is really bad?" ”

Helping her to get up, Hotaru Yue thought about it carefully, and she also understood Qingyan's approach.

She is just a maid in the Hou Mansion, where did she get so much silver taels to buy pearl powder, this matter is not her consideration.

But even if it is replaced with shell powder, the effectiveness of the recipe will be weakened, and it will not become so serious.

"What have you been eating lately? What was used? ”

"Recently, I just ate some meals from the Hou Mansion, and I used nothing else except the recipe given by my wife." Qingyan shook his head lightly and said timidly.

Raising her chin slightly, Hotaru motioned for Chunlan to bring their food up.

Seeing that it was all heavy oil, heavy salt, and soy sauce dishes, she immediately understood what was going on.

Hotaru Yue lifted her chin lightly and looked at it carefully: "Now that you are recuperating from your injuries, you need to eat lightly and keep your mouth shut in order to recover as soon as possible, and you must not be gluttonous." ”

"I'll write you a new one, this time, you must follow my prescription well, don't change the prescription at will, if the money is not enough, come to me, understand?" Firefly Yue found pen and ink, rewrote a recipe for scar removal cream, and handed it to Qingyan.

"Thank you, ma'am."

Qingyan is grateful, how can she meet such a good master!

However, Hotaru forgot about it.

The price of many things here is too different from the modern one, and there is probably a reason that rare things are expensive, and many substitutes have been excavated in modern times, and the price of the original items has also decreased.

Even if Qingyan has more savings, the recipe she just wrote can't support Qingyan's face.

It seems that she needs to think of a way to make good money!

Looking at the food brought by the two maids, Firefly Yue's eyes lit up and she sat down to eat.

I have to say that these days, Xie Jingyuan has never treated her badly in terms of food.

"By the way, do you know Ning Shuyao's character?"

Yingyue took a sip of the sweet and soft pumpkin porridge, and suddenly remembered this person, if Xie Jingyuan, who was blind, really wanted to marry that straw bag, he would have to prepare early. 
"Why did Madame suddenly ask about this man? The two maids looked at each other, both puzzled.

Putting the small bowl down, Hotaru muttered, "That is, I slapped her." ”

"What?" Chunlan was surprised: "You mean, you hit Miss Ning?" The first talented woman in Beijing? ”

The first talented woman in Beijing?

For a moment, Hotaru suspected that she had misheard.

Yesterday, Ning Shuyao's performance and the word talented woman can't be said to be worthy of the name, it's simply irrelevant, she is still the first talented woman, can she still have the same name?

The green smoke over there was even more anxious: "She is the daughter of the Taishi, the pearl of the whole mansion." ”

"The princess?" Now it's Hotaru's turn and she can't hold back.

"Yes," the two maids said in unison, "That Mrs. Ning is famous for protecting her son, and the year before last, Cui Gongzi was thrown into the moat by Mrs. Ning for making fun of Miss Ning." ”

Yingyue's eyes were stunned, and after a long time, she regained her voice: "You say, is the Taishi powerful, or the Hou Ye is powerful?" ”