C13

"Miss, Aunt Han sent someone to deliver the medicine, they said that there will be no scars after use." The jade bottle that Cui Er passed over had light green ointment inside, and it emitted a faint herbal fragrance.

It's just that Ji Zhen never thought that this medicine was good, it's just that the person who gave the medicine should be feared. Although this medicine was an injury medicine, it was used to treat festering injuries. If this medicine was applied to it, it would first decompose the festering place and then cause new flesh to rot. Although it would not leave a scar in the end, Ji Zhen's face looked extremely strange due to the color of her new skin.

"Miss, this, Aunt said this, Miss has never taken care of a child before. Young Master Kun is still young, it's best not to go back and forth. Master said the same thing." The servant lowered her head, not daring to look at Ji Zhen.

"Great Miss, this …" Seeing Ji Zhen stand up, the servant was so scared that she did not dare move, "This servant does not dare trouble Miss, but Master has said that Young Master Kun can let this concubine take care of young master Kun without worrying about anything else."

"In that case, I'll leave it to the aunt." However, she did not think about what Ji Zhen would say next, as she was truly frightened, "It's just that said that you give Kun Er to me, so it's not good for me to pass this on to you. Tell Aunt this, and after every morning, bring Kun Er to my Sunflower House.

"Impudent!" How dare you question Miss! Who gave you the guts! " Mother Chen walked forward and ruthlessly slapped her in the face.

"This servant dares not." The maidservant covered her face with her hands, her eyes filled with fear and hidden hatred.

"Since you don't dare, then scram back and tell Gauguin to send Young Master Kun here before the lantern is lit tonight. Otherwise, even if Master is here, I would like to see if we can have a concubine as a housekeeper!" Ji Zhen fiercely smashed the teacup in her hand onto the ground, the pieces of the tea shards cut across the servant's face, and instantly, drops of blood rolled down from the wound.

Ji Zhen remembered her, Red Sleeve. In her previous life, Han's had sent her to her father's bed and taken her as her concubine. When Ji Zhen thought back to the things that happened back then, she realized that the brainless Liushi probably did not have such a scheming mind.

As he knelt on the ground, he felt a sharp pain on his face, followed by a faint smell of blood lingering at the tip of his nose. Aunt Han had promised to make her his concubine! However, with his face now, even the Hou Mansion would not be able to stay here anymore.

"Red Sleeves, right? "Come, this is the medicine given by your master. Use it closely for now. Otherwise, this scar will forever remain on your jade-like face." Ji Zhen took out the bottle that she had just placed away and handed it over.

"No, no!" Red Sleeves looked at the approaching bottle of medicine, and his face revealed a look of fear. He cried out in shock, and then reacted, "This servant doesn't dare, this servant is the one who gave this bottle to Miss. This servant is a rough man, so I don't need to use medicine."

"Yes." Mother Chen took the pill bottle and poured it on her red sleeves wound. The servant girl pressed down on her and could only hear her crying in pain, "Miss, Miss, I was wrong. Miss, please forgive me!"

"Send her back and bring Young Master Kun back. No matter who it is, whoever blocks her will be punished by twenty staff!" Ji Zhen looked at Red Sleeves who was kneeling on the ground and continuously stroking her face, a strange look flashed past her eyes.

Ji Zhen walked out of the house, looking at the winter plum blossoms in the courtyard, a feeling of pity appeared in her heart, she did not know if she was right or wrong, she only knew that if she did not fight for it, she would be no different from her previous life, and not long after, she would become a pile of bones.

Even if it wasn't for her, even if it was for the fenger, she had to fight for it!

Thinking about fenger, in just a few more days, fenger would return with Uncle and the others. After not seeing him for so many days, fenger was afraid that he had grown a bit taller.

Cui Er saw that Ji Zhen was standing underneath the tree in a daze, and could not help but worry. In this cold winter day, the cold wind is very strong, Ji Zhen's body just so happened to be unable to endure the cold wind, "Miss, let's go inside.

"It's nothing, Cui Er, I heard that Aunt Liu carried a white cat from the outside?" As Ji Zhen walked, she spoke to Cui Er. In her heart, she was thinking that before the fenger returned, she had to clean all these filthy things in the Hou Mansion.

"Yes, Miss is called Snow Group, it's really pretty!" Cui Er looked at Ji Zhen in anticipation. Ji Zhen tapped her forehead and said, "Ghost spirit, go tell Aunt Han that Aunt Liu has not had the time to take care of Xueman lately. Leave the snowball in Aunt Han's care."

"Ah?" Miss? We won't raise our own! " When Cui Er heard this, her mouth pouted.

"This Kun Er has always been raised by the Aunt Han, and furthermore, she has done a lot of things like the Aunt Han. Go and tell the Aunt Han to take care of the snow ball just like how she was back then. Ji Zhen waved the teacup in her hand again and again with a crisp sound.

Cui Er thought for a bit, but was unable to figure out what her own Miss was playing at, so she hugged a ball of snow and walked towards her Gauguin's courtyard, repeating every single word that Ji Zhen had said to her son.

Cui Er did not think much of it, and turned to look at the snow ball, and then returned to Sunflower House, but did not expect that her own Miss's words would disrupt Gauguin's formation.

Ji Zhen reckoned that the yard was extremely safe these few days. There were some things that needed to be done, and it was time to do them. Just think about it, the drought for three thousand miles and the plague with corpses and corpses scattered all over the place were coming soon.