Chapter 739

It seems that she has a play when she becomes Mrs. Ling Shao.

After a while, the medicine was developed.

Bai Jingxuan put the medicine into a small porcelain bottle and came to the lounge bedroom of Mrs. Ling Yang Xinai.

In the antique bedroom, Yang Xinai sat on the mahogany chair in the room and waited. Hearing a burst of footsteps, she stood up excitedly, "che'er, is Xiaoxuan coming?"

"Yes." Ling Che and Bai Jingxuan walked into the room.

"Little Yu hancui, I've seen Mrs. Ling." hancui's voice is gentle and clever. Listening, she is a sensible person.

"Is she?" Yang Xin looked at Han Cui with her bright and dull eyes.

"A servant to fight." Ling Che's tone was light and leisurely.

When Han Cui heard this, she felt sad.

Can't he cover up a little in front of Mrs. Ling and say she's just here to help?

Expose her as a servant, her status is low, I don't know dozens of levels.

"Ling Bomu, the medicine should be applied to your eyes before it is completely cold. Close your eyes and lie in bed." Bai Jingxuan said.

Yang Xinai did it right away.

Hancui holds a tray with drugs, gauze, and other tools on it.

Bai Jingxuan picked up the delicate spoon prepared in advance on the tray, scooped the medicine and applied it to Yang Xinai's closed eyelids. "Don't open your eyes for eight hours before you can remove the drug residue that has been absorbed."

"OK." Yang Xinai nodded directly.

In order to see the light again, she would not say eight hours, or eighty hours.

"After half an hour, with the absorption of the medicine, the eyes may have a slight tingling feeling. There will be no problem."

"Yes." Yang Xinai was very cooperative.

Bai Jingxuan finished the medicine for her eyes, and then pasted the adhesive gauze to fix the medicine. "If there are no special circumstances, I'll come back tomorrow evening. As long as you don't open your eyes, you can eat normally. When washing, remember not to let your eyes get wet."

"I wrote it down."

"Nothing. I'll go first." Bai Jingxuan stood up and Yang Xinai asked him to stay. "Wait... Xiao Xuan, have you had dinner?"

Ling Che first replied, "not yet."

"Dinner is ready at home, Xiaoxuan. Let's have a meal together." Yang Xinai looks forward to it.

"No, my family is still waiting for me to eat."

"I made sweet scented osmanthus cake myself. Can you bring some?" Yang Xinai didn't give her the chance to refuse. "Snacks are not worth much. I've been ill for more than ten years. You know, my mental state is good and bad. I'm still blind. I haven't cooked for more than ten years. I'm eager for someone to taste my craft."

"Good." Bai Jingxuan didn't continue to refuse.

Yang Xinai recruited servants and packed a box of pastries for Bai Jingxuan with a very beautiful retro hand and a wooden food box.

Bai Jingxuan picked up the box and left Ling's house with her servant hancui.

Hancui reluctantly thought that Bai Jingxuan really didn't appreciate it. She refused to let her eat.

Ling Che personally sends Bai Jingxuan out of the yard. When he turns back, Yang Xinai has stood in the yard with the help of the servant.

"Che'er, she's gone?"

"Yes."

"Mother can feel that you don't want her."

"Yes." Ling Che nodded. "She is my heart, my lung. I can't breathe without her."

"It's not the way to go on like this," said Yang Xinai. "I have to give you a chance."