When the autumn wind blows up, Lin'an is as cold as a day.
Since ancient times, the sentence of sorrow and loneliness in every autumn is most suitable in the boudoir, and the women in the prime minister's mansion are frowning.
The woman in white is sitting on the swing, her thin figure moves with the wind, and her clothes ripples in the wind.
She was wrapped in a layer of gauze with the same color as her clothes, and she thought it was Dai Xiao when she looked at it coldly, but she knew it was the gauze wrapping her wound.
Yin Jizheng raised her hand and stroked the gauze on her forehead.
The wound has healed a long time ago. This layer of gauze is not a wrap, but a layer of scar-removing secret medicine that Peier found from the folks.
An unnamed herbal medicine was crushed into a paste and applied to the scar on her forehead, and then fixed with gauze. Peer said that this would remove the scar on her forehead.
Yin Shuo refused to ask an imperial doctor to prescribe her medicine. She could only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and believed in the folk secret recipe that Peier found.
It is not necessary to completely restore the scar to its former appearance, but it is also good to be able to lighten it.
The swing made a creaking sound, and the amplitude of the swing was larger. She looked up in a daze, "The wind is blowing."
Pell came out of the house with a cloak in her hand and wrapped it around her.
"Miss, let's go in, don't sit on this swing. You hear this creaking sound, how scary!"
Peer felt hairy when she heard it. She was afraid that Yin Ji would fall off when she wandered around. What if she fell out
Her gaze fell on Yin Ji's forehead, "The previous wound is good, and the scar has not yet receded. If there is anything wrong with the young lady, how can the slave and maid explain to the master who is far away in Minzhong?"
Peer only mentioned Yin Yan, not Yin Shuo, she also knew that Yin Shuo didn't care about her life or death anymore.
Yin Jizheng smiled faintly, "I'm not afraid, I don't swing up high, even if I fall down but do not fall, nothing will happen."
Peer knew that she liked swinging, so she said: "The slave and maid will ask the housekeeper to send someone to repair it. After the thunder and heavy rain in summer, the inside of this swing has long been corroded, so let's repair it and sit down again!"
After that, she turned her head and left, Yin Jizhen took her arm.
"Why bother to make trouble? You also know who is in charge of this house now. Big brother doesn't wait to see me, who else will care about my life and death? It's useless to provoke cynicism when you go."
She put her toes on the ground, and the dangling swing quickly returned to stability, she slowly got up, "Nothing, come in. Open the gauze on my head, I want to see how the scar is."
This medicine has been wrapped for seven or eight days, and Pell changed her medicine once a day, and it must have worked.
Pei Er helped her walk into the house, "Okay, just change the medicine again. When the slave and maid went to the street to buy this medicine, the vendor who sold the medicine told the slave himself that the scar must disappear after half a month after the medicine was used. No trace!"
Yin Jizheng's complexion looked a little better, "It will disappear completely in half a month. Now when you open it, at least half of it has disappeared, right?"
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The swing in the wall is outside the wall, the pedestrians outside the wall, and the beautiful lady in the wall laughs.
Boudoir girls always like to sway on the swing in their long days of leisure, so as to pass the long days of loneliness.
There is also such a swing in the east courtyard, which is taller and larger than the one in Yin Ji's courtyard, and it swings without creaking sound.
The beauties on the swing are both sad.
Three months after the wedding, Princess Danyang and Yin Shuo have been splitting up and sleeping, and the nurses and maids who followed from the palace are very anxious.
Princess Danyang didn't say anything, she was very anxious in her heart, dangling on the swing stand at a loss.
It's obviously that she dislikes Yin Shuo's lack of sacred favor and power in the future, and it is obvious that she has Gu Shubai in her heart that is unwilling to marry Yin Shuo, why is it that Yin Shuo is unwilling to touch her now
She looked at her body, her slender hands had white skin, the convex areas were convex, and the curved areas were curled, which was a beautiful and healthy posture.
Putting her hands on her smooth face, her plump oval face is also beautiful, beautiful and graceful, different from Yufu's stunning melon seed face, but it shouldn't be ignored.
She couldn't understand how she thought, why Yin Shuo didn't want to touch her.
She lives alone in the East Courtyard, where everything is best for food and clothing. Yin Shuo has not spared money, and occasionally comes to treat her with respect and respect, a modest gentleman.
But as soon as the sky gets dark, he will leave the eastern courtyard under the pretext that there is official business in Chaozhong, and he has no intention of staying overnight.
Princess Danyang had doubted whether Yin Shuo had any other women she liked, so she was so indifferent to her and sent someone to pay attention to it, but he did not find any signs of contact with any women.
This made her even more bored.
"Princess, the sweet-scented osmanthus in the garden is blooming, and it smells good. The prince should not go out for a walk, so he won't be bored in the yard for a long time."
Peer came in from outside the courtyard with a small flower basket in her hand. Princess Danyang looked at her and said, "It's very nice. What are you doing with these?"
Pei Er laughed: "The servants heard the servants in the house say that the servants like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. Doesn't the princess also like to drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine? The servants will pick some back and make the cakes and half the wine. Then the princess can invite the servants to come over. , While drinking sweet-scented osmanthus wine, while eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"
Princess Danyang raised her eyebrows. Unexpectedly, both she and Yin Shuo liked osmanthus. "He also likes osmanthus... You said the osmanthus is in the garden. Will the horseman go to the garden to see the osmanthus?"
Pei Er was taken aback, "The servant did not see the servant in the garden, but after a while, the servant may go to the garden if he finishes his official duties."
Princess Danyang immediately got off the swing, with a smile on her face, "Quickly, let's change clothes for this princess, let's go to the garden to enjoy the sweet-scented osmanthus!"
The group had not yet reached the garden, but when they passed a courtyard, they heard a sound of broken porcelain in the courtyard.
Peer waited for a few palace ladies to be familiar with this voice, and she shrank her neck subconsciously before realizing that it was not Princess Danyang who had thrown the cup.
She glanced at Princess Danyang timidly, who didn't care about it, "Who lives in this yard? Who threw something in it?"
Soon someone came out in the courtyard, an old woman, "Return to the princess, this is our lady's courtyard."
Since it is the courtyard of Yin Jizheng, it is naturally Yin Jizheng who dared to lose his temper and throw things in the courtyard.
Princess Danyang was a little surprised. In retrospect, she rarely saw Yin Ji since she entered the mansion. The younger sister Yin Shuo is a weak and talented woman. How could she throw things and lose her temper like her
There was a hint of curiosity in her heart, "If you have nothing to do with you, this princess will go in and see your lady."
Yin Jizheng's boudoir was in a mess, with broken porcelain all over the floor. There was only one maid kneeling on the ground, her thin shoulders trembling.
Yin Jizheng was sitting in front of the dressing table with her back to the door, dressed in white clothes and long hair scattered, shaped like a ray of ghosts, she heard their footsteps and did not turn her head back.
Princess Danyang frowned unhappily, and Tan'er understood, "Miss Yin, our princess is here to visit you."
Yin Jizhen still didn't respond. Tian'er was about to reprimand her. Princess Danyang stopped her and walked towards the dressing table.
"Ji, what happened, can't you talk to sister-in-law?"
She said, while approaching Yin Ji, she stopped five steps away from the dressing table.
From this angle, she could clearly see the entire face of Yin Jizheng, stubbornly reflected in the bronze mirror.
The delicate and thin face is a typical look of weak writing, which is the opposite of the richness of Princess Danyang, but it has a special charm.
It's just that there is a big black scar on her forehead, just like a kid painted ink on her face in a prank.
Princess Danyang naturally knew that there were no children in Xiangfu.
No child would dare to draw such ugly brush strokes on a lady's face.
"You! How did your injury become like this?"
Princess Danyang covered her mouth in shock and looked at Yin Ji's woman in the bronze mirror, "The wound was not so severe when I saw you last time. It has been three months, how could it have deteriorated to this point?"
The ladies of the court heard her voice go in to help her, and saw the large black area on Yin Ji's forehead, they were terrified.
Such Yin Ji's long hair and her eyes were dull, and she really looked like a wandering soul.
Kneeling on the ground, Pei'er knocked his head on the mountain, "All servants are not good! All servants are not good! The servants listened to the folk secret recipe to apply the scar medicine to the lady, but she didn't want her scars to deepen! It was all the servants' fault, please beg Princess save Miss!"
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This chapter tells us that selling fake medicines kills people, and superstitious prescriptions kill people. If you get sick, remember to go to the hospital...