Seeing Mo Yuhou's attitude towards Nie Sangyu, he knew it too. It's simply impossible for him to turn around and fall in love with Nie Sangyu again. Jiman pulled a long face and looked at the person who was still crying on the ground, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you planning to trap me here for the rest of your life, and that's why you made such a wish?"
Nie Sangyu looked up at her, and showed her his hands. Ji Man was puzzled, but when she lowered her head, she found that her hands were somewhat transparent.
She didn't say much, and she didn't explain whether this was the wish, she turned around and slowly disappeared into the smoke screen.
Ji Man frowned, not understanding what this meant. However, Nie Sangyu left just like that, and she couldn't help it.
When I woke up, my back was still in pain and I couldn't move. Ji Man took two breaths of air before calling softly, "Clover."
Clover had already fetched water and came in. Seeing that she was awake, she hurried to the bedside: "Master, don't move, let the servants come if you want anything."
Ji Man was lying on his stomach, his chest was very uncomfortable, but he couldn't move, so he could only ask in pain, "How long will it take me to relax?"
"Madam's ointment works well. I asked Dr. Li about your injury. You won't be able to get out of bed until three days later."
Have to lie down for three days? Ji Man exhaled, thought for a while, and asked, "I still don't understand, how did they know that I'm not in Si Guo Pavilion yesterday?"
Clover looked back at the outside of the house, and said, "Master, have you forgotten? Grandma Liu, who lives outside, was sent by Lord Hou to watch over you. If you leave the Siguo Pavilion, they will naturally know."
It turned out that there was still this trouble, Ji Man gritted her teeth, there was no reminder of her previous love, how did she know that Nanny Liu was an eyeliner? If she had known earlier, she would not have gone through the main entrance, but instead climbed over the wall. Anyway, she has been getting better and better recently.
It has already been beaten like this, and there is no other way to do it. Fortunately, Mo Yuhou is still quite human. Seeing that she was injured so badly, he said that there is no need to embroider the handkerchief for these two days.
Thank you so much to his family.
They don't embroider handkerchiefs, but they still have dinner. After collecting the money, Aunt Zhao was pretty good at handling things, so she didn't need Clover to get it, so she asked a little girl to bring in the dinner herself, along with what Ji Man wanted and the pot that Clover was looking for.
The soup with two dishes and one soup turned out to be bone soup, Mammy Liu looked at it twice, and frowned slightly. The little girl who delivered the food said cleverly: "Master Sang is weak and has been subjected to family law. Madam ordered to take care of her more. The kitchen made soup with the fan bones left over from lunch."
In this way, Grandma Liu didn't suspect anything. Clover fed Jiman to finish his dinner, and Jiman said impatiently, "Open that package."
Not too big or too small, the little girl hid it under her skirt and brought it in. Alfalfa opened it curiously, and saw two packs of beeswax and a jar of almond oil.
"What is the master doing with this?"
Ji Man smiled: "I'm an experimenter, and there are no chemicals here. This formula is from a novel I read before. Let's try it out and see if we can make a cream."
Clover often couldn't understand what the master said now, but he understood the last sentence: "What is cream?"
"Wiping your face can make your face white and tender." Ji Man moved a little, cold sweat broke out from the pain on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth: "I just pointed at it and made me turn over."
Clover still didn't understand, so Ji Man told her, "Go and pick all the sweet-scented osmanthus outside the yard first."
Naturally, there are no rich and expensive flowers in this deserted yard. In autumn, only sweet-scented osmanthus is available. Clover quickly followed suit and brought down a basket full of sweet-scented osmanthus.
"Use the pot over there, add some water, and cook all these flowers with the lid on." Ji Man directed while laying on the pillow.
Alfalfa did the same, and when the pot of sweet-scented osmanthus was boiled into juice, he put it in a clean jar and sealed it.
"Then heat the beeswax over water." Ji Man looked at the sky, and should be able to make a sample before dark.
Compared with these ancient cosmetics with heavy lead and benzene, cream is naturally much better, and the cost is not expensive, but it is a little troublesome to make, and it may not be successful. As a modern person, she has to have a golden finger. She thought about it last time. When working on a woman's face, the only way to do it is to make cream.
After the beeswax melted, Jiman asked Alfalfa to pour in some almond oil, and finally pour in the sweet-scented osmanthus juice to cook. It's a small pot of stuff, but it's full of fragrance.
Clover watched with bright eyes, and the pale yellow juice in the pot became thicker and thicker. By the time Ji Man asked her to turn off the fire, these things were already crystal clear and lovely.
"Take the box on my dressing table, take a few big ones at random, pour out all the rouge and everything in it, wash it clean and put this in."
"Yes." Clover quickly carried a bunch of boxes out, Ji Man touched his face, gritted his teeth and thought, he has to be a guinea pig for these women.
There are five large boxes and three small boxes in a small pot of cream. Ji Man sighed, because Nie Sangyu had a lot of rouge, otherwise the box would not be enough. The cream was not cold yet, and it was a little hot to the touch, so Jiman let the alfalfa cool on the table, and came to see it the next day.
"Didn't she send a letter outside?" Mo Yuhou asked while leaning on the soft couch, looking at Mammy Liu.
Grandma Liu shook her head and said, "Master Sang has been locked in the house for the past two days without any movement. He just picked all the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in the yard. I don't know what he's doing. But there's nothing wrong with sending letters."
Ning Yuxuan felt strange, with Nie Sangyu's temperament, he didn't write a letter to complain to Nie's family or the palace after being served by his family like this? Still obediently staying
Wen Wan was at the side, and said with a smile when she heard the words: "It's a good thing that she can see things so openly, so Master Hou doesn't have to worry about the pressure in the palace."
Ning Yuxuan murmured and thought for a while. The day when his mother would come back is not far away. After all, he was a bit too much to Nie Sangyu. He still needs to find a chance to release her and give her two handfuls of sweet dates to avoid She cried and felt wronged in front of her mother. Wen Wan is still in front of the family, if her mother sees Nie Sangyu like this, she will definitely feel that Wen Wan is not forgiving.
But just after the fight, he couldn't just let him out, he had to find a way to go down.
She was thinking about it in her heart, but there was no expression on her face: "Madam, please continue to look at her."
"Your servant will leave." Madam Liu bowed and left.
Ji Man worked as a guinea pig for two days, and after applying the cream for two days, he didn't experience any side effects, and his complexion looked much better. Clover watched from the side, eyes full of curiosity.
"Take a box and try it." Ji Man pouted at her, Clover's eyes lit up, and asked shyly while pinching the hem of his clothes, "Is it okay?"
"Yeah." Jiman nodded. Their skins are different. Alfalfa is a bit oily, and she is neutral. It would be nice to have an extra mouse.
Clover happily tried the cream with her arms in her arms.
Seven days passed, and the effect of the cream was really good. The faces of both master and servant looked fair and supple.
Ji Man can get out of bed and walk around, but he can't bend over yet, it will hurt. Looking at her own face in the mirror, and then at Clover's, she felt it was time to act.
"Other than Madam, who is the most favored person in the yard?" Ji Man asked.
Clover said: "Besides the Rose Garden, the most visited place of the Marquis is the Cedar Courtyard. Aunt Xue is not in good health, but her elder brother Qian is a close friend of the Marquis. The Marquis has always taken good care of her, and will go and sit there whenever there is nothing to do." .”
Ji Man thought of the coughing, plain-looking Aunt Xue whom she had seen at the wedding hall, and thought that it was her.
"What's her girl's name?"
Clover smiled and said: "Aunt Xue's maid is Danzhu, among so many maids, she is the one with the best temper, and the servants also like to chat with her when they are free."
Jiman pursed her lips, reached out to take a small box of cream, and said, "Since we are on good terms with her, we can't hide the good things. You can give her a box for her to use, but don't ask her to tell other maids about it." .”
Clover's eyes lit up: "Last time, Danzhu asked the servant what she put on, and her complexion got better and better. The servant thought we made this thing secretly, so she didn't tell her. If she got this, she would be very happy Incredible. Thank you, master!"
Ji Man smiled slightly: "Go, go, it's boring to stay in the room with me for so many days."
Clover responded, grabbed the box and ran out quickly.
A woman is someone who pleases herself, even though she is a maid, she still has a heart for beauty. Danzhu took the balm and was so happy that she wiped it secretly for two days and found it really good. Even when she was dressing Aunt Xue, the master turned around and asked her: "Danzhu, which company's rouge did you use? How come it looks better."
Because of Qian Lianxue's poor health, the doctor asked her to use less rouge and water powder, so she has always been plain. Although she is also a beauty, but without makeup, it is a bit lighter. Danzhu is a girl who protects the lord, and she doesn't want to hide any good things, so she hurried back to the room and brought the cream to Aunt Xue.
"Clover said it was a cream made by her master with sweet-scented osmanthus, and it had no side effects. After trying it for two days, the maid felt that it was much better than those rouge powders. Her face was refreshed and not greasy."
There was some light in Qian Lianxue's eyes, but then it dimmed again: "I can't use these things, no matter how good they are, it won't help."
"This product is not as harmful to the body as rouge powder, so it should be usable." Dan Zhu hurriedly said: "The doctor said that there are things in the powder that are harmful to the body, but this one is made of sweet-scented osmanthus, master can try it."
Qian Lianxue's eyes lit up again, looking at herself in the bronze mirror, she hurriedly said: "Then give me a try."
"Hey." Dan Zhu hurriedly dressed her makeup and put on cream.
Jiman waited for a few days, and as expected, Danzhu came to the door.
"Master Sang." Dan Zhu was not as arrogant as Ban Xia, she came in and saluted honestly, but looked at her dressing table: "This servant has the guts to give my master the cream made by Master Sang."