In a flash of time, in summer, the bruises on Si yie's face are not good again and again.

She was forced to stop classes and recuperate at home.

Count the days, time flies, Tuanzi is about to usher in the feast.

However, as it happens to coincide with this year's anniversary celebration, the Zhou banquet and the anniversary celebration are arranged at the same time.

According to the plan, the war engine owl originally planned to hold a press conference on this day to announce his wedding schedule.

Now I'm afraid I can't.

"How many foreign wound repair experts have come?" Coming out of the hotel, Zhan Qingxiao asked the assistant behind him as he walked.

"There are ten more today, but none of them are effective," he said

The battle engine owl frowned more tightly, "how is she?"

"My wife's mood is quite stable. I just asked when you would go home."

Two people are talking, behind him, a dignified soprano came: "Qing Xiao."

Fight with the kingpin.

Behind him stood a graceful woman surrounded by bodyguards.

Shen Jia, his biological mother.

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Chateau morebourg.

After driving away the fifth group of experts who came to help her look at her face, she sat cross legged on the master bedroom.

Quack mistake people!

She swore that she would never believe these quacks again.

All of a sudden, a flash of light, the Department of love and think of the white jade cream that last time Rong que gave. After the war engine owl took it away, he put it on the bedside table, and then it didn't work.

Dead horse, live horse doctor!

She rummaged through the boxes and found the small bottle of white jade paste. She scratched it a little and put it on her face.

The feeling of clear and cool will soon be put into the skin.

She was surprised to find that the ointment was very effective.

In the next few days, she would apply some on her face every morning and night, and the wound was getting better and better. Just when the wound was about to heal, the white jade ointment ran out

Si Yie

Do evil!

Fortunately, she had Qi Yanyu's wechat and asked: "Yan Yu, do you still have the secret medicine that your eldest brother Rong gave me last time? I've run out. "

Qi Yan language: "hurt good?"

"No, but it's very effective," she said

Qi Yan said, "this is the secret medicine handed down by the Rong family. It's said that the prescription has been lost. The bottle that the boss gave you is the only one left. Are you ok? Don't you have scars on your face? "

Qi Yan language immediately feel guilty, "if I didn't pull you to the jingwudao boxing hall, you would not have met Zhan Fei and Zhan Fu."

She didn't return the news because she was calling Jiang Kai to find yingyiguan for help.

He didn't go to class for more than half a month in a row. Jiang Kai thought that he was imprisoned by the warlord.

As soon as I received the phone call, I began to say, "Si E-E! You know how to find me! How many tests do you owe me?! Master said that if you don't finish 3000 TCM papers before the end of this year, you will deduct my salary! How do you compensate for the loss? "

This money fan, every time he opens his mouth, always keeps money.

Si yie went straight to the theme and said, "do you know the secret recipe of Baiyu ointment?"

"White jade paste?"

"Yes! It's for the face. "

"What happened to your face?"

"Don't talk nonsense, do you know?"

"I've heard the master mention it." Jiang Kai touched his chin, "but that's a hundred year old prescription, and now there's only a remnant of it. But Shifu seems to have a lot of this ointment. You want me to sell it to you! "

Jiang Kai's cheap tone is like a peddler selling second-hand discs at the bridge.

After listening to this, he hung his heart for many days and finally fell back to his stomach, "how many are there?"

"About 10 bottles."

"10 bottles? Do you have 10 bottles of century old secret medicine? What about ghosts? "

"What do I lie to you for? Since my grandmaster, the eagle medical center has accepted men instead of women. The whole Eagle medical center is full of rough men. Who uses white jade paste to make women's things

Mei has an unwritten rule that he only saves the dead, not the living.

In other words, unless the person is dying of illness, the master will see the mood to visit. Most of the patients who visit are incurable diseases.

It's impossible for him to deal with such trifles as scar treatment.

So even if a bottle of white jade cream is hard to remove, it's chicken ribs in ginger's eyes.

"In case of three hundred thousand bottles, you give me three million, and I'll send them to you tomorrow." Jiang Kai vowed.

"Three thousand."

"Three thousand? You rob! Do not sell! You are so ugly

"Good." Si yie is calm and complacent. "I can't sell it. I'll ask Lu Xun later if there are rules in the medical school that forbid disciples to resell medicine bottles, and let him go back to check the accounts."

Jiang Kai: "OK, OK, three thousand is three thousand, ten bottles altogether thirty thousand, transfer or cash?""Ten bottles for three thousand."

Jiang Kai

The next day, she received a white jade paste from Jiang Kai. Ten bottles were just right.

In fact, after waking up last night, the wound on the face has been healed, and the Department found that the skin around the wound, which had been wiped by the ointment, seems to become fairer and silkier. Even last year's scar is almost invisible.

WOW!

This ointment is really magical. The effect of strengthening skin is not blowing.

The night is like ink.

After applying the last bottle of Baiyu ointment, she turns on the tap and buries her face in clean water. After washing the ointment, the crystal clear water drops fall from her white and flawless skin.

The mirror printed a face that could be broken by blowing bullets.

Si yie's eyes widened. She couldn't believe that her face had completely recovered. She was even brighter and whiter than before. She was still fresh and tender.

Mainly because she is afraid of local use, will lead to uneven skin color.

those ten bottles of white jade paste were finally applied to her as a mask.

Now the skin state, comparable to the baby, absolutely jealous of the white lotus.

She was in a good mood. After playing with Tuanzi for a while in the evening, she put out the light and went to sleep.

Tonight, the war owl is expected to arrive home very late.

The man is very busy this week. Every day he can spare time to go home with her, which is probably in the middle of the night. Because she has been sticking gauze on her face before, he doesn't know that her face has healed.

She sleeps in the middle of the night, a pair of hot arms around her waist, will her into the broad and strong arms.

"You smell good."

Deep magnetic voice accompanied by hot breath, the man buried his face in her shoulder socket and hugged her from behind.

The Department is fond of half dream half wake up, murmur a, "come back?"

The lip petal is suddenly blocked by the burning lips and tongues. In the dark, the man's nose with wine gas roasts her ears, "I miss you."

He pecked at the tip of her nose and chin, feeling that the girl's face was more beautiful than before, and with a faint fragrance of flowers and plants, "is her face better? What kind of skin care products do you use? "

The Department is affectionate by him kiss sleepless completely, stretch out a hand to grasp his big palm, put on own face, "you feel."

Within reach is a piece of smooth skin, without feeling the block of scab and blood stasis.

He looked stunned. "Where's the scar?"

"No more." "The division is affectionate and small voice way," your wife I, changed back to fairy again. "

As soon as the owl was breathing, he reached out to turn on the light.