Chapter 682

As soon as she heard that Hu que had left a letter for herself, song Xijiao quickly wiped her hands, took the letter and opened it. It was really Hu Que's handwriting.

There was nothing in the letter. It was just that he had too many things to do before he left. I'm afraid he couldn't find time to see her.

I can only write ahead of time, so as not to see her last time.

After reading the letter, song Xijiao became more depressed.

She just went to the military camp. In addition to meeting Meng Xinghe, she also wanted to see Hu que.

Hu que stayed in the barracks all day and seldom went out. They had not met for a long time. They didn't know whether he ate or slept well.

When the Ming and Qing wars were over, why did Hu que become busier than before?

It must be Meng Xinghe!

However, when Meng Xinghe left Xianming pass, she still rushed out of the gate and sent the army out of the gate together with the people of Xianming pass.

Of the nearly 20000 troops, only over 1000 were left, and all the rest went back to the capital with Meng Xinghe.

The vast army into the desert, looks majestic.

During this period, although they often fought hard, the quality of military food was much better.

In addition, the weather is getting warmer and warmer, one by one, but all of them are fat and strong.

Standing on the city wall, song Xijiao looked up to find out the figure of Hu que from the crowd.

It's a pity that those people went away quickly and became a little black spot, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

She could not help but look down in disappointment.

This era is no better than later generations. Once we separate the two places and meet again, we don't know when to wait.

"Girl! Miss song, come down quickly. There is a boy named moss looking for you! "

She was standing on the wall when she was sad when she heard a soldier shouting at her.

Elder martial brother?

She quickly ran down the wall to have a look, it was really moss waiting for her.

"Elder martial brother, why are you here?"

"It seems that you have forgotten. Didn't you ask me to pay attention to where the snow grass is dense on the mountain last time? I've found it. "

"Really!"

Hearing this, song Xijiao was overjoyed, and soon put those unhappiness and loss behind her, and ran out to the gate of the city with the moss.

The green grass on the mountain is gloomy, not like the depression in winter. There are blooming flowers everywhere.

moss took her all the way, digging all the way through the herb until she was under a verdant Wutong tree. Then she stopped and pointed to the hillside.

Song Xijiao hurriedly ran forward to have a look. All of a sudden, her eyes were bright.

I saw a large green snow grass growing on the hillside, just at the best time, the leaves are tender, the stem is thin and tough, it looks very beautiful.

"Elder martial brother, you are wonderful!"

The moss sees her happy, oneself also follow happy rise, ask: "how, use me to help you pick?"

"No, no, no, don't pick it. I'll keep it, cultivate Centella asiatica, and make it grow longer around me. But I'll have to dig a few trees to do the experiment. "

Moss good strange way: "what experiment?"

"mask!"

"mask?"

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Back home with centella, song Xijiao immediately began to work.

After several women finished their work, they stood aside with their hands in their hands. They saw that she took out the tiles and put them on the stone table in the yard.

While grinding petals, while preparing grass juice, and finally, even beat an egg white into it!

"Girl, what are you doing?"

The old lady was stunned.

At first, I thought she was making rouge. Later, I thought she was doing some insect repellent. Until I saw the eggs, I was full of doubts. Was she making snacks?

But before they could make it clear, song Xijiao brought out a bronze mirror and put the sticky red and green thing on her face.

"Oh, girl, what are you doing? Be careful to hurt your face!"

They were all scared. Song Xijiao's face was so delicate that she had to hold an oil paper umbrella when the sun was big. How could she suddenly put such a frightening thing on her face!

Seeing that they were afraid, song Xijiao quickly comforted them and said, "it's OK. I'm just experimenting.

Don't mention it. It's very comfortable to put it on your face. It doesn't hurt your skin at all. By the way, Granny Yang, I want to ask you, is there any rich lady in Xianming pass?

It's the kind of lady lady who does nothing in the big families of high houses and chats idly with melon seeds every day? "

"Yes, why not?"

Yang Po Tzu smiles and looks at several old ladies. She starts to gossip.

"Although our xianmingguan is poor and not as prosperous as those Southern towns you came to, there are also many rich families.

Especially for those landlords, their farm work is done by the tenants below. All year round, they don't sit idly on the Kang, drinking tea and chatting all day long. ""Is it? Who are they? "

Song Xijiao massaged the acupoints on her cheek and inquired.

When she had inquired about the names of the rich ladies and the places where they lived.

this mask is almost the same. She immediately brought a basin of clean water to wash her face clean.

Looking in the mirror again, I only feel that the skin is tender and moist, which is much better than before.

When I reached out and touched it, I felt a lot softer.

Of course, this thing is deceptive. She came from later generations. How can she not know?

Once the effect is good, but also soften the cuticle just, the real condition of the skin, in fact, no improvement at all.

But this is deceptive and far fetched.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, in their own feelings, the first feeling is that the skin is getting better.

And it's not bad for the human body She makes this money, also does not calculate the heart black!

At the thought, she could not help but feel at ease.

After clearing up the remaining centella and petals, song Xijiao changed her clothes and went out.

There are many times to do business, but it's the first time that you come to sell directly like this.

Song Xijiao can't help beating the drum. What can I do if she is shut up?

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

She knocked on the first door with great anxiety.

As soon as the porter opened the door, he was surprised to see song Xijiao.

"Oh, isn't this Miss Song? How did you get here? This is the back door

According to his idea, such a distinguished guest as song Xijiao had to go through the main gate and be courted by the host. How could he go through such a small door?

Song Xijiao said with a embarrassed smile, "to be honest, I came here uninvited. I want to see your wife. I don't know if it's convenient for you to inform me."

As she spoke, she gave the Porter five dollars.

The porter was willing to help, because if his wife heard that Miss Song was coming, she would be very happy. Now she has taken advantage of her. Naturally, she is smiling.

"You are welcome! You can come to our house. That's a brilliant thing. Please come in and have a seat in the front hall. I'll report it now. "

"Yes, please."

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