Chapter 350

Since knowing the cause of the prince's death that day, the master and the son are more silent than before. They still often look at the warm jade, but their eyes were full of sadness and attachment. At the moment, the cold light in her eyes is colder than that in last year's snow, which often makes Poria shocked.

After seven or eight days like this, Ruyi hasn't heard from her. Poria is in a hurry. What happened to Shen Yao?

At the time of dressing change, Qingfeng sat upright on the wooden chair and grasped the handles on both sides. Yue Sheng unties the cotton cloth around her face. Instead of changing her new medicine immediately as before, she stares at her cheek. Qingfeng is a little nervous and asks in a low voice, "is there any problem? It doesn't hurt in the recent changes?" At the beginning of applying the medicine, it was really as he said that it was like eating and itching. But these days, it's not only not painful, but also cool and comfortable.

After staring at her cheek for a long time, he nodded contentedly and replied, "because it's ready."

"All right? You don't mean three months? " Qingfeng can't believe it. He can't help but reach out to touch his right cheek. The place his finger touches is delicate and smooth, without any bump left by scars. The touch is incredible.

Looking at Qingfeng's big eyes and rubbing his hands on his face, he could not believe it. He was greatly satisfied with his rising vanity and said: "one month is enough to cure a face with my medical skills. At that time, he just wanted to see Yan Hongtian unhappy and sharpen your pride. Now Well, I don't have time for you. "

The higher the voice is still arrogant, the tone is obviously relaxed and pleasant. After many days of getting along with him, Qingfeng also knows that he is just a little queer, but he is quite interesting. He can't help laughing and said: "isn't it really for the sake of leaving more time to slip?"

Staring at the green maple, he said angrily: "nonsense, I have to go. How can a small palace stop it?"

Green maple but smile not language, hand or curiously stroked too smooth cheek, more rise will give her a small bronze mirror, hum: "you see it yourself."

Qingfeng took the bronze mirror and felt nervous. Although she wanted to cure her face at first, it wasn't just for this face, but after a month of suffering, she still had some expectations. Qingfeng slowly raised the mirror and stared at the people in the bronze mirror. After a long time, he asked, "why My face... "

Just now, she felt the smooth and delicate face. She had guessed that the scar should have been removed, but unexpectedly, the scar on her face was not only invisible at all, but even more beautiful than before she was disfigured. When the child died, she was heartbroken. Even if they didn't talk about tuckahoe, she knew that she would be emaciated. However, at the moment, people in the mirror, with skin like clotting fat, cheeks like flowers, eyebrows not painted but Dai, lips not painted but Zhu, eyes like paint, faces like a bright moon, Qingfeng can not help but feel a bit trance, this Is it really her? Is there such a terrible medical skill in the world?

Qingfeng stared at the mirror and said incompletely. Yuesheng was used to this kind of reflection and smiled: "I said earlier that it can not only cure your face, but also make you less than three points. There is no wound that can't be cured by my ghost doctor. " Then he took out a letter from his sleeve and put it on the table. "This is the prescription. You also let your two sisters take it. Although it can't completely remove the scars on their faces, it can protect your face from aging for 20 years."

Aotian is very interested in the young girl of the Qing family. He first asked for medicine for her and then asked for the method of treating her face. This time, he didn't help the girl to treat her face. I don't know if he would bother him again. The other two girls of the Qing family don't have serious facial injuries. If they can insist on taking medicine, the scars on their faces will be lighter, and they can hardly be regarded as beauties. In this way, it will save Ao Tian from bothering him in the future.

Qingfeng naturally didn't know what Yuesheng was thinking. After a look at it, it should be the prescription that most women dream of. She looked indifferent. There was a dark color between the eyebrows. After thinking for a while, Qingfeng said, "I have another thing to ask for, elder."

This is the first time that she calls him "senior" with such respect. Originally to go, the more rise suddenly had a little curiosity, back: "say to listen to."

"I want to ask you for a dose." He can not only cure her face, but also recognize the poison that most people can't see. A dose of medicine, for him, should be a small thing.

Qingfeng sipped her lips, and the higher she didn't speak, waiting for her to go on.

After a long time, in the rising patience is about to be polished, Qingfeng finally said: "I don't want to have children."

Her voice is too low. Fortunately, her martial arts are getting better and better. She not only hears her words, but also hears the shaking in her voice. He raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at the green maple, and asked, "do you want a pill to kill pregnancy?"

This time, green maple did not hesitate for a long time, and firmly replied, "yes."

He glanced over Qingfeng's hand and held on to the handrail unconsciously. Then he raised his mouth and hooked, "that's not good. I don't want to do things that hurt Tianhe. But... " Yue Sheng took out a small white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Qingfeng. He said, "I can give you some pills. If you take them afterwards, you won't get pregnant."

Green maple stared at the small white porcelain, like disappointment, like a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to take the porcelain bottle, and tightly held it in the palm of his hand.

"Thank you very much, sir."

Qingfeng suddenly got up and bowed down to give him a big gift. The more he raised his face, the more unnatural he was. He waved his hand. "OK, these false gifts will be avoided. I'll go."

Yuesheng opens the door and is about to leave. At the corner of her eyes, she is still holding a small porcelain vase. She has not been with her for a short time. Yuesheng has to admit that she is the most special woman he has seen in recent years. She does not know martial arts, but her endurance and perseverance are amazing. Sighed a tone, face to go out before, more rise drop a word, "step back sea wide sky". It's up to her to understand as much as she can.

The rising martial arts may be really good. The voice is still in my ear. People have left the house, even in the yard, and there is no sign of him. There is only Qingfeng left in the room. The door is open, and the bright spring light sprinkles the room. There is a trance in Qingfeng's eyes, and the next moment is cold again.

Back? She took more than one step back? As a result, not only was there no sea and sky, but only an abyss, under which the bones of her son were buried.

Every day when the master changed the dressing, Poria cocos was waiting in the yard. Today, just after a long time of incense, I saw that the more I went out of the house, the lighter I was, the more I went up and down, the less I could see. Worried about the accident of Qingfeng, Poria ran into the house in a hurry.

Seeing Qingfeng sitting in the flower hall, tuckahoe breathed a sigh of relief. After seeing her face that was no longer covered by cotton cloth, tuckahoe froze in place, "master son..."

Tuckahoe has always known that green maple is beautiful. Even when her face is damaged, the wave of her eyes is also infinite. These days, she has also imagined the appearance of the master and his son after the restoration of their previous looks, but more imagination, after seeing the delicate face with her own eyes, seems too pale.

The curved black eyebrows, the tall bridge of the nose, the skin is like the white jade with fluorescence, and the red lips are more like a delicate red plum hidden in the snow. After the death of the emperor, the master was always plain. At this time, she had no feeling of plain. She was wearing white clothes with dark hair and dark eyes and red lips. The smile on the corner of the mouth seems to be more brilliant than the sunshine out of the window.

Poria Leng Leng stared at himself, a stunned look, Qingfeng smiled: "how? I don't know. "

"No..." Back to God, tuckahoe is a little embarrassed, "master, let's be the only one in the world." She just sat there quietly, as if all the splendor of the world were gathered in her body, so exactly.

"Is it?" Qingfeng knows that Poria cocos is a sincere praise, but in his heart there is a sadness. As expected, the world is like this, but it's just a face, can we exchange the word "unparalleled"? What does Yan Hongtian say when he sees this face? The mood raised in Qingfeng's heart is not expectation, but full of impatience. He buckled the copper mirror on the short table and pushed it away for a few minutes. Qingfeng said to Poria, which is still a little lost: "go and find Ruyi."

"Yes." Tuckahoe slowly out of the house, confused, the master son to restore the face of the past, but it seems not happy.

After Poria went out for half an hour, Ruyi led Ruyi in. Ruyi raised her head slightly and looked curiously at Qingfeng. Ruyi's eyes fell on the face. Ruyi's eyes widened, and she couldn't speak clearly. She kowtowed, "Niang! You... You... You are beautiful! " The scar on the face of the Niang is really removed cleanly. On the white jade flawless face, there is no place that is not beautiful. Ruyi has never seen a woman more beautiful than the Niang.

Qingfeng's face is expressionless. Instead of looking at Ruyi's eyes, he turns his head to Poria cocos and says softly, "Poria cocos, I'm in a good mood today. You go to the imperial dining room and ask them to cook more dishes for dinner."

"Yes." Tuckahoe some gloomy, she always felt that the master is deliberately to support her, but there is no way.

"Have you found Shen Yao?"

Qingfeng's voice became cold after Poria left. Ruyi bit her lip and said, "no, the interior office said that Shen Yao had just gone out of Qingfeng hall for a few days, but she fell ill. Recently, there is no need for a nanny in the palace. She was very ill at that time. Duke Wu allowed her to leave the palace to raise her illness. The maid went to her home in the west of the city, but no one was found."

"Find out when she came into the palace, how she came into the palace, and who has contacts outside the palace, and who is still in the family. In any case, be sure to find her. To live, to die. "

The last few words almost burst out from the teeth. Ruyi's heart was pounding, and she disappeared in January. The cold air on her body seemed more powerful. Ruyi did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly replied, "yes." Quietly looking up at Qingfeng's face, Ruyi said cautiously, "there is another thing..."

"What to do, say."