Xun Feng said with a wooden face: "Master, I'm sorry, I forgot... too."
She's not his woman, how could he... possibly notice these things
But if I make my master angry, it must be my fault.
"Go and prepare well. I want to renovate her yard and replace all the furniture, including the bed, for me."
We must not let that idiot Su Bowen get ahead of us.
Ye Jinghua forgot that if they really wanted to renovate the yard and replace the furniture, Su Baiwen, who had to hide even to enter the palace, would never be able to do it.
"Yes." Xunfeng originally wanted to say that it would be better to bring the person to Tianxin Palace, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.
"Remember, get the best."
Xun Feng hesitated for a moment, "Master, it may take a day or two to get it done."
The furniture needs to be measured and made to fit.
And it would take some time to get the better ones from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
"ASAP."
*
The next day, from morning to night, Su Qiao stayed in his room all day except for meal time.
Fortunately, the two palace maids and two eunuchs serving her now are people who know the rules.
Except for meal times, they didn't dare to approach her or enter her room at will unless she greeted them.
In order to quickly turn the medicinal materials into powder, Su Qiao spent some points and bought a set of simple tools from the system mall.
After a busy period, everything was finally completed in the early hours of the night.
Fortunately, her brother was thoughtful and not only got the herbs for her, but also brought her a lot of small white porcelain bottles.
Su Qiao picked out a few bottles that she would need and stuffed them into the large embroidered bag around her waist, then swept the rest into a large box and hid it under the bed.
He rubbed his dry eyes, sat down at the table, and poured himself a glass of water.
"Why hasn't my silly brother come yet?"
It’s not early anymore.
Su Qiao turned his head and looked out the window.
The moon is bright in the sky.
I guess it should be early morning, right
He always comes at this time.
He seemed to be going to look for some friends, as if he wanted to make a human skin mask, but it seemed that he hadn't found anyone yet.
"oh."
Anyway, everything is fine.
Su Qiao was not in a hurry either.
She took out a porcelain bottle with a small label from her embroidery bag, poured some ointment into her palm, rolled up her sleeves, and applied the ointment on the scars on her arms.
The scars were of varying depths, some had already turned reddish-brown, and some seemed to have only recently healed and were still flesh-pink.
444 feels a little distressed. Su Yue and He Zhou are too cruel. They come to drain your blood every month.
Not only did they bleed me, they also just sprinkled some hemostatic powder on me every time and left it alone.
"Is my blood really that special?"
Not everyone in Taoyao Valley is qualified to be a saint. Your mother became a saint because she inherited this special holy blood.
After applying the scar-removing ointment, Su Qiao became restless when she saw that her silly brother had not arrived yet.
He walked out of the bedroom with two small bottles.
Fifteen, who was on guard in the outer room, quickly got up from the small couch and said, "Master."
"I'm fine. Go back to the house and tell them not to come out tonight."
Su Qiao was afraid of scaring them, so he simply told them not to go out.
"Yes." Although Fifteen felt strange, he still retreated respectfully.
He walked to the door, paused, and turned back: "Master, please be careful."
The master is the prince's treasure.
When they came, the prince personally ordered that if the master was injured in the slightest, they would all be subjected to the punishment of slow slicing.
"Well, it's okay." Su Qiao waved his hand and let her go.
After sending away Fifteen who was on night watch, Su Qiao walked out of the room and looked up at the night sky.
What a great night.
Suitable for something stimulating.