"This woman, one is a child and the other is a face, if she doesn't occupy either, then it's really a joke."

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Mrs. Zhao couldn't hear the discussions of outsiders, but Wenxi listened to them word for word.

She looked at Mrs. Zhao without a trace, her appearance was not ugly, but her skin was a little rough and dull, and there were some acne, but this could be adjusted.

As for not being able to have children?

She took the opportunity to help her fix her cuffs and tapped her pulse a few times, just some ordinary gynecological inflammation, as long as it is cured, even if she wants to give birth to a child in her thirties, it is still a breeze.

"Bring out all the good ingredients you have here!" Mrs. Zhao sat on the chair, leaned her back on the cushion taken out by the maid, and said with a somewhat impatient expression.

"Okay." Wen Xi whispered a few words to Xiaoyu, and after a while, more than a dozen maids rushed in with trays of fish.

Mrs. Zhao looked at the various cloud silk brocades on the tray, and there was a different color in her eyes.

"It's really pretty." She pointed to one of the purple ones and said, "Don't do this, wrap up the others." ”

Wen Xi saw her kick the purple one away, and smiled secretly in her heart, this Mrs. Zhao also knows her shortcomings, her skin is dull, and the purple will only be darker.

"Madame, are you worried that this purple material will make your complexion look ugly?" Wen Xi said without hesitation.

Mrs. Zhao's face changed suddenly when she heard this, and the maid next to her saw that Mrs. was angry, and said in a sharp voice: "Bold! Dare to say that our wife, do you want to continue to operate this ready-to-wear shop! ”

Wen Xi heard her say this, and just smiled faintly: "Madame misunderstood what I meant, I just want to help Madame." ”

"Hmph, nonsense······" Before the maid finished speaking, Mrs. Zhao raised her hand to interrupt: "Help me?" How can it help? ”

"Is it that Madame often can't sleep all night, the monthly letter is not accurate, and the pain in the lower abdomen is constant?"

Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but be surprised, how did she know these symptoms?

Last time, I invited a skilled doctor, and the doctor called for a long time before he said this.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Wen Xi knew that she was right, and said: "I often feel headaches every morning, and my appetite is not good. ”

"Exactly." Mrs. Zhao's tone was a little eager: "Isn't it that I have some strange disease?" ”

"Madame, you just have some inflammation, I will prescribe you a few pills, it will be effective in three or five days, the inflammation will disappear, and your complexion will naturally get better."

"It's as simple as that? Will my body and skin be fine? ”

"Of course not." Wen Xi took out two porcelain jars from Xiaoyu's tray: "This is my own mask, the cyan jar is hydrating and anti-inflammatory, and the right is whitening, and the effect will be very good if you use it alternately." She opened the cyan jar, and a faint fragrance came, and the smell made people feel refreshed: "If Madame has time, you can try it now." ”

When Mrs. Zhao smelled the inside of the porcelain vase, she knew that it was of the highest quality.

"Well, Mrs. Ben will believe you for once."

After the maid helped her clean her face, the rouge gouache on her face was washed off, making her skin even darker and rougher, Wenxi taught the maid how to use the mask step by step.

The moment the mask was applied to her face, Mrs. Zhao felt as if her skin was surrounded by a miraculous liquid.

In fact, it is indeed a miraculous liquid.

Wenxi added spiritual spring water to the mask, and the rougher the skin, the more obvious the effect.

Mrs. Zhao applied it for a while, and when the maid was about to wash off the mask, she saw her face, and even the basin in her hand was overturned.

"Madame, forgive me, the slave didn't mean it."

"I can't even serve a basin of water, so let's help me clean my face!" Mrs. Zhao felt that her face was unprecedentedly comfortable at this moment, so she didn't want to worry about that girl, otherwise she would be punished heavily.

"Madame······ Your face ······"

"My face? What's wrong? ”

Wen Xi smiled and brought the bronze mirror, and when Mrs. Zhao looked over, she almost screamed in fright, what was the black thing on her face in the mirror?

"It seems that the effect of the mask is really good." The curvature of the corners of Wenxi's mouth is even greater.

The maid hurriedly washed off the black things on Mrs. Zhao's face with water, and changed three basins of water before Mrs. Zhao's face could be seen.

After wiping it with a towel, even the maid who had served her for many years couldn't help but be stunned, why was her wife's skin completely different from before?

"Take a look!" The maid hurriedly took the bronze mirror from Wen Xi's hand: "Madam, your skin is much better than that. ”

Mrs. Zhao touched her face in disbelief, how many years, such smooth skin, probably no more than ten years.

"Your mask is amazing!" Mrs. Zhao said in surprise: "How much silver?" How many Mrs. Ben wants. ”

"Five hundred taels and one cans."

"Mrs. Ben wants it!" Her attitude was not as high-spirited as when she first came, and her face was full of smiles: "I didn't expect that in such a remote town, there would be such a wonderful person as you, it seems that this town can't accommodate you, and even Qingping County can't accommodate you." ”

"Thank you, Madame, for the compliment." Wen Xi said with a smile: "Ni Xiang Fang will open a branch in Qingping County in the future, and I will invite you to come when the time comes." ”

"That relationship is good, opening a store in Qingping County, and Mrs. Ben of the province has run back and forth."

Mrs. Zhao waved her hand, only to see the maid take out a small box from her arms.

"I heard that the jewelry master of the Ni Shang Fang is also a master who can be met but not sought, I have a few East Pearls here, and I want to make a hairpin, I don't know if the master can do it?"

After speaking, the maid opened the box.

A few white Dongzhu lay there quietly.

This is Dongzhu?

Isn't this just an ordinary pearl?

Or the most worthless pearl that has been found in those dragons of modern times.

Mrs. Zhao saw that she had been staring at the Dongzhu in the box, thinking that she had never seen such a precious thing, and her tone was a little arrogant: "This Dongzhu was last year's New Year, my lord sent leather to the palace, and the nobles in the palace rewarded it with absolute insight, after all, such a precious treasure, ordinary people can't afford it." ”

Wen Xi just smiled, in the first room he opened, there seemed to be several layers of large and round pearls under the box, and he didn't take it seriously, and he thought that the pearls that could be seen everywhere were precious? also asked the master in the shop to make a few bead hairpins casually, now thinking about the master's shocked expression at that time, she was really a little unhappy in her heart, which made the master frightened······

"Madame, what a blessing." After that, let Xiaoyu invite the jewelry master in the shop to come over.

When the master saw the Dongzhu in the box, his face did not fluctuate at all, but he said lightly: "Madam, do you want to make a hairpin ring for these Dongzhu?" ”

"One? With so many beads, you can only make one? Mrs. Zhao said in surprise.

"Mrs. Hui, your Dongzhu is a little small, and it only looks good when you get it together." If he hadn't seen Wenxi's Dongzhu before, the master would definitely regard these as treasures, but at the moment, they could only be regarded as leftovers, so he suddenly remembered that he had just finished the shopkeeper's hairpin in the afternoon.

took out a box from his arms and handed it to Wen Xi: "Shopkeeper, your Dongzhu hairpin is ready." ”