Chapter 110 Why did my face become like this?

On this day, Song Baozhu went to Song Baochai's boudoir, which she had not been to for a long time. She saw a nanny teaching her how to walk in the corridor, and her eyes instantly became fierce.

Wanting to enter the palace is just a dream!

"Second sister, second sister, are you there?"

Song Baozhu shouted at a higher volume. When he came to the courtyard and saw Song Baochai, he pretended to be happy and stepped forward to grab her: "Second sister, I heard that the Yuyantang in the city has released a new beauty cream that is very effective. Do you want it?"

Don’t you want to come with me to have a look?”

Song Baochai was worried about studying. When he heard her words, he felt that he could take this opportunity to go out and play, so he agreed regardless of his grandmother's obstruction.

It was rare for the two sisters to go out together. They were accompanied by only their personal maids and only four servants.

When they arrived at Yuyan Hall, Song Baochai happily strolled around the shop, while Song Baozhu pretended to be too tired from walking and kept sitting at the table to rest.

"I want this and that. You put them on the table first, and then I'll look at the others."

Song Baozhu looked at the beauty cream on the table with a strange smile on her lips. Look, the opportunity is coming.

The two sisters returned to the Song Mansion happily. After bidding farewell to Song Baochai with a smile, Song Baozhu turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

"Miss, won't you go back to your room?"

"No, I heard that Ling'er's illness is not cured yet, so I'll go see her."

As expected, Song Baozhu was stopped as soon as she arrived at the small courtyard. She looked at Lian Jiao who was standing in front of her and pretended to be angry and scolded her a few words.

"If you don't go in, you won't go in. Then I can always wander around the courtyard."

After saying that, Song Baozhu started wandering in the small courtyard. When Lianjiao saw this, she was worried about what tricks she would use, so she ran into Song Baoling's boudoir to guard her.

Little did she know that by doing so, she gave Song Baozhu an opportunity to take advantage of.

The next night, Song Baochai's scream suddenly sounded in the silent Song Mansion. The sound was so loud that it almost resounded throughout the entire mansion.

Upon hearing the sound, Mrs. Li hurriedly ran to her room. The moment she saw Song Baochai, she was so frightened that she screamed.

"Baochai, your face..."

At this time, Song Baochai's face was covered with rashes of various sizes, some were even bleeding, and he looked very scary.

"Mom, what should I do? Why did my face become like this..."

Song Baochai pulled Li Shi and cried endlessly. Her face hurt and itched, but she didn't dare to scratch it. The feeling was unbearable.

More importantly, the day of the draft is coming soon, and now that she looks like this, let alone the draft, she will probably scare people to death when she walks on the street.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Mom, go ask the doctor right now and he will definitely cure you."

Li immediately sent for the best doctor in the city. She thought it was just a common rash, but the doctor shook his head after seeing it.

"Second Madam, although Miss's face is not a serious problem, it is impossible to recover in the short term."

As soon as these words came out, Li and Song Baochai, mother and daughter, were immediately disheartened. They had finally waited for the opportunity to be drafted, but they finally missed it.

"Think carefully about what you have eaten and used in the past two days. Otherwise, how could your face look like this!"

Song Baochai couldn't remember what was wrong at all, she just cried and shook her head. At this time, she suddenly glanced at the beauty cream on the table.

"Mom, I used a new beauty cream yesterday and today. Could it be..."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Li immediately handed the beauty cream to the doctor, "Come and see if there is anything wrong with this beauty cream?"

After carefully identifying it, the doctor's expression suddenly changed and he said, "Second Madam, this is indeed mixed with powder that can disfigure a person's appearance."

Hearing this, Song Baochai was heartbroken and regretted that she should not have followed Song Baozhu to buy some beauty cream yesterday.

"Mom, how is my second sister?"

Song Baozhu ran into the house in panic. When she saw Song Baochai's face, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak. "What, what is going on? Baochai..."

Li told her briefly, and Song Baozhu said hesitantly after listening: "Mom, actually I came here to tell you that my maid said she saw something similar to medicinal powder in Lianjiao's house, what do you think?

Could it be that she moved her hands and feet?"

When things got to this point, Song Baochai might not be able to be drafted, so Li Shi couldn't bear to be suspicious and immediately led people to search Lian Jiao's room.

"Second Madam, I found this under Lianjiao's bed."

Li took the small packet and opened it. She found it was medicinal powder and handed it to the doctor for confirmation. The result was consistent with the disfiguring medicinal powder in the beauty cream used by Song Baochai.

"Okay, if you dare to use such vicious methods, let's see how I deal with you!"

Li immediately brought the matter to Mrs. Song. Since the evidence was solid, Mrs. Song couldn't say anything, so she took them to the small courtyard where Song Baoling lived to arrest the person.

A group of people came to the small courtyard aggressively. Mrs. Song stopped Li and said, "Ling'er has not recovered from her serious illness. Don't disturb her for the time being. Just bring Lian Jiao here alone for punishment."

Although Mrs. Li was resentful, she still followed her words and ordered Lian Jiao to be called out of the house.

Unfortunately, Song Baoling was pretending to be ill and was not so weak that she could not hear what was going on outside the window, so she naturally heard the noise they made.

When Lian Jiao was being held down by the servants and about to be taken away, Song Baoling sat up from the bed and said in a cold voice: "Let me see which of you dares to take her away!"

The servants were frightened by Song Baoling's momentum, and one of them ran out of the house to convey her words to Mrs. Song. Seeing this, Mrs. Li ran into the house desperately, and the others followed.

"Lianjiao mixed Baochai's beauty cream with medicinal powder, which caused her disfigurement. I must deal with her!"

Song Baoling looked at her intently and spoke slowly: "Lianjiao is my maid. I know her character very well. It is impossible for her to do such a thing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Baozhu sneered and taunted: "Sister Ling'er, you have been bedridden now. I guess you can't stand the fact that our second room is in the limelight."

"In the final analysis, Lianjiao is just a maid. If no one instructs her, even if you give her a hundred courages, she wouldn't dare to do such a thing."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed slightly, even Li, who was not very smart, also reacted.

"Okay, Song Baoling, I didn't expect you to be so vicious at such a young age!"

Li stepped forward as if she wanted to teach Song Baoling a lesson. Seeing this, Lianjiao struggled to break free and rushed to block the bed: "Second Madam, our young lady is still injured, please don't..."

Before she could finish speaking, Li raised his hand and slapped her hard on the face, "You're against me! Even a lowly slave dares to stop me!"

When Song Baoling saw this scene, her eyes suddenly changed. She thought she would take advantage of her illness to rest for a few days, but instead of causing trouble, they came to her door.

"Ling'er, tell grandma the truth. Does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Mrs. Song's words made Song Baoling feel a little chilled. She didn't expect that her grandmother, who had always loved her, would also doubt her.

It's really, really sad.
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