"Nangong Mengyao, that bitch, how dare she? I will never make her happy. " Nangong Furong's beautiful eyes are full of strong hatred.
Then he turned to Su Ruyi and said, "mother, please help me to cover the injury on my forehead. I must attend Princess Liuli's birthday banquet tomorrow. "
Su Ruyi patted Nangong Furong to comfort her. Nangong yueluo took the lead in saying, "if you have two younger sisters to go with you, you may be able to watch your four younger sisters. If you don't let your four younger sisters do mischief, it's even my prime minister's house."
"As for the wound on the second sister's forehead, it's simple. I have a good medicine to repair the skin. Spray it gently on the wound and wake up tomorrow morning. Although the wound can't recover as usual quickly."
"But it's seven or eight points better, and then cover it with makeup. It's not a problem to attend the birthday banquet of Princess Liuli tomorrow."
With that, Nangong yueluo takes out a delicate bottle from her sleeve and lights it up in front of Nangong Furong and Su Ruyi.
Su Ruyi looks at the bottle in Nangong yueluo's hand. She is very strange, and her eyes are full of alert.
Nangong Furong a listen, busy step forward, can't wait to grab the bottle in her hand.
"Rong'er..." Su Ruyi worried.
"Aunt Su doesn't need to be so defensive against me. I really think about my second sister."
Then he stepped forward and said, "second sister, let me teach you how to use it. Look, just press your hand here and spray it on the wound."
"Isn't it cold and comfortable? And the pain is gone? "
Nangong Furong nodded, her black eyes brightened and her eyes were happy.
"It really doesn't hurt."
Nangong yueluo reminds me again, and then leaves.
*
Nangong yueluo returned to qingfengyuan.
Nangong Wende personally took people to send the golden clothes that Nangong yueluo wanted.
One foot into the breeze courtyard, black eyes low a Shen, breathing a tight, the bottom of my heart as if pressed a boulder.
That day's suffering must have something to do with this daughter, but he sent so many dark guards, but he didn't find anything unusual.
Nangong Wende quickly gathered up his mind, raised his feet and entered the flower hall. He said in a loud voice: "Luo Er, I've brought the golden dress you want for my father. You can see that I'm still satisfied with it..."
Nangong yueluo came forward with a happy face: "my father is busy with business, so I am still holding my daughter. My daughter is very flattered."
"Look, are you happy?" Nangong Wende shows his love.
Nangong yueluo gently touches the golden thread clothes with her hand. The material is good, but if the clothes are worn on her body, her beautiful scales cut her skin like a thin silk knife.
Qiong nose slightly a suction, red lips rippling smile more and more confused people.
"Thanks to my father, my daughter likes it very much." Said, like a baby, over and over again gently touch the golden dress, eyes jiongjiong staring at the above, the joy of the expression.
Nangong Wende saw a sneer at the bottom of his eyes, and then said:
"Luo Er, you are my prime minister's daughter. Although your grandmother gave you two servant girls, there is still a shortage of hands in the yard. "
"This is mammy Li. She has been taking good care of your mother before she died."
Nangong Wende words fall, an old man hanging his head forward.
The month falls to lift the MOU, the eyebrow eyes bend, the star Mou is smiling, the bottom of the heart is to once once sneer, ah, so impatient of clear breeze courtyard to install a person.
"Once upon a time, mother Li, thank you for taking good care of my mother. In the future, there will be a lot of trouble in qingfengyuan. Mother Li, like my mother, will take care of her. "
Sound line slowly, such as the warm wind in March.
Mammy Li raised her head and said with a simple smile, "you're welcome. I'll take good care of her and take care of qingfengyuan properly."