He snorted coldly, "Mother Chen is an old man in the house. She should know how to advance and retreat when speaking and doing things, and she should know etiquette. She jumped to conclusions without asking and even took action. Mother Chen told me which rule of the house this is, comb

Yun Chufu buys something for me, why is it like just hanging out?"

Shu Yun stood aside. The tears that she had been holding back could not help but fall after hearing Wan Qing's words. Her heart was full of gratitude. She knew who Mother Chen was and who she represented.

She never thought that anyone would stand up to help her, not even Zhuyun. Shuyun looked at Wanqing with a smile. Wanqing took out a handkerchief to wipe it with her, gave her an angry look, and cursed, "

What does it look like to cry and laugh at the same time?"

Mother Chen was stunned by Wan Qing's words. She didn't understand why the usually dull third girl suddenly exuded a sharp aura, as if she was a different person. Chu Xia glanced over with a cold look, and she was almost frightened for a moment.

Legs.

Mother Chen quickly apologized and said with a smile, "It's getting late. I'll go to the kitchen to see if dinner is ready." After saying that, she walked out as if running away.

Shu Yun moved all the things to the study, and then laid them out one by one for Wan Qing to see. Wan Qing looked at the injury on her hand and asked distressedly: "But it still hurts. I remember there is medicine in the room. I remember

Just wipe it off a little and it'll be fine tomorrow."

Shu Yun shook his head repeatedly, smiled innocently, and said with red eyes, "It doesn't hurt anymore. My skin is rough and my flesh is thick. I'm not that precious. I can heal without any medicine."

Wan Qing looked at her smiling face and felt a little sour in her heart. At such an age, she should be sitting in a spacious and bright teacher to read and read. It hurt to be kissed in the hands by her parents, but because her family was poor, she was sold into slavery by her parents.

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When Su Yun saw Wan Qing staring at his face without blinking, he couldn't help but blush. He carefully stretched out his hand to wipe it, and then wiped it again. Zhu Yun looked at the side and covered his mouth and laughed. Su Yun's face turned red when he saw it.

He was about to bleed. How could Wan Qing continue to look? The little sadness that had just appeared disappeared. He smiled and joked: "Stop rubbing it, even if the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, it can't stand the rubbing you do."

If you don't stop, you won't be able to get married in the future."

Zhu Yun covered his mouth and smiled, and cooperated with Wan Qing's teasing, "I'm going to get you some medicine. Not only do you need it on your hands, but you also need to put it on your face."

Shu Yun lowered his head shyly.

Seeing that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, Wan Qing stopped teasing her and said, "Take all these things and put them away. We will do them again in the evening. And these, while Mrs. Chen is not around, we will

I took it and washed it and dried it. I will use it in the evening. Then I picked all the rose petals in the yard. They will be broken in a few days. I lit a fire and boiled them into rose flower juice. Remember, the thicker the petals, the thicker the rose petals.

The better.”

After giving orders to Shu Yun, he said to Zhu Yun: "Leave one box of these pastries and send the remaining two boxes to Third Yiniang along with the sour plum fruits. When you go to the kitchen to get dinner, help me find some almond oil and bring it back.

Remember, it must be fresh, the more the better.”

Shu Yun hurriedly carried the stone medicine grinder, stone mortar and other things and went out. Zhu Yun also went out. Wan Qing saw that it was still early, so he took the embroidery basket and sat by the window to embroider for a while, so that he would have more time at night.

Well, Wan Liang calculated that at her current speed, she would have to embroider for nine hours a day to complete the screen embroidery within ten days.

When Chen's mother came back, she saw Shuyun picking flowers in the courtyard. She thought Wanqing was imitating the ladies of the world picking flower petals to take a bath, so she snorted twice from her nose, "I'm a poor girl, no matter how I wash my tits, they can't turn into a phoenix!"
Chapter completed!