C165 Wind-cold

Song Yungong clenched his teeth and lowered his head, his hands shaking non-stop. "Second Sis …" Will you help to cure my face? "

"Of course, we are on the same boat in the future. We should help each other." Song Yiyan sneered and glanced to the side when she saw that she did not make a move.

"Zhiyi."

When Zhiyi, who was standing beside, was called out, she was extremely excited. He bowed towards Song Yiyan. He immediately turned around and snatched the hairpin from Song Yunjiu's hand, "Third Miss, you won't be able to do it. This servant will help you."

In the midst of her shock, the hairpin in her hand went blank, and she subconsciously lifted her head to look. "Her face was met with a hairpin, and her eyes were wide with fright." Don't... No! "Ah …

In an instant, he felt a burning pain on his face.

A few clicks.

"Shouting nonstop." Song Yiyan said coldly.

Song Yunjiu's sweat mixed with the bright red blood on his right cheek.

Song Yiyan looked at Zhiyi again.

Zhiyi's face was fierce. When she received Song Yiyan's gaze, she was stunned for a moment. The pleasure of slicing a hairpin on Song Yunyi's head made her feel both frightened and excited. After all, she was half a master, but when she thought about being with Song Yiyan, she felt more confident.

He quickly slashed Song Yunjiu's face again.

"Ah …"

Song Yunji cried out in pain. She curled up into a ball in fear, her entire body trembling. She had a crazy look on her face. "Second sister … …"

"Song Yiyan sneered and pinched her chin, forcing her to look at herself." This way, I feel a lot more at ease with Third Sister. When it is done, I will heal your face. We grew up together, and we should be closest people. "

"Thank you …" "Second Sis."

Song Yiyan was very satisfied to see a shocking red cross on the right side of his face. She then let go of his hand and slowly walked forward as she spoke. "I hope you can do this as soon as possible."

Song Yunji's entire body trembled as he bowed deeply and waited for the others to leave. She carefully picked up the ointment on the ground.

Song Yiyan was in a good mood.

"After Mingyi left, there was one less person by my side. Zhiyi, you will be transferred to my room for some tasks from now on."

Zhiyi was stunned for a moment before being overjoyed. This meant that she would be a first-rate maid from now on. She followed behind Song Yiyan in a flattering manner, "Thank you miss, I will work even harder in the future."

"The rest of you are doing quite well. Doing things for me will benefit you."

Song Qing Yu released the kite and stopped by the Mu Rong family's residence. After Murong Ling took the medicine, her condition started to improve. After chatting for a while, they returned in the evening.

Just as he returned to the courtyard.

When the magpie saw Song Qingyu, it immediately kneeled down.

"Miss, this afternoon, there seems to be another thief in the house."

Song Qingyu's gaze changed slightly, "What's missing?"

"This servant isn't sure either. When I returned, I found the drawer slightly open. This servant remembers that after Miss left this morning, this servant had clearly closed the drawer tightly, but …"

"Has anyone come today?" Song Qing Yu said as he walked past the magpie towards the house.

"Today, the Second Madam came to see Miss about Fourth Miss, followed by Third Miss. Third Miss is a little strange, so she used a handkerchief to cover her face, saying that she had something to discuss with her. After waiting for a while, seeing that Miss still hasn't returned, she went back."

"Because Nannan is not here and I'm the only one in the main house, so the guests have come. When I went to make tea, there was no one guarding the main house."

"Get up first. There's nothing in my house, so be prepared in the future. "

In the North Courtyard's main house.

Song Yiyan sat in the high seat, sipping her tea carefully. He looked down and kneeled on the ground, raising a bottle of medicine above his head and presenting it to Song Yunjiu.

"This is indeed a nimble move."

"Because elder sister and Nannan are not here today and only Magpie is in the house, so I took advantage of Magpie's time to make tea and swapped out a bottle of medicine."

"Oh?" Song Yiyan raised her eyes to look at Song Yunjiu and waved him over. "Come forward."

Song Yunjiu looked at Song Yiyan fearfully, "Second sister, I'm not lying to you. Everything I say is true."

Song Yiyan laughed softly, causing people to feel their blood run cold. She grabbed Song Yunjiu's chin with one hand, took the ointment with the other and poured it on her face, "Such a good thing, I must share it with third sister."

Song Yiyan looked at the ferocious right side of Song Yunji's face and felt a little disgusted. She then let go of her chin, "I understand now. You can go back first. If there's anything you need, I'll tell you. I will remember your contribution this time. Early tomorrow morning, I will get someone to send you some jewelry. "

"Thank you, second sister."

"Go down."

Song Yiyan turned her face away in disgust, took a sip of tea, exhaled heavily and fiddled with the small bottle in her hand, "Zhiyi, go to her room tomorrow and see if there's any change in her face. You should go earlier, be more quick-witted."

Song Yunjiu was still worried. She would only be able to take the medicine after tomorrow when her face was fine.

Zhiyi was wild with joy. "Miss, don't worry. This servant understands. "

Seeing Zhiyi leave, Minglan clenched the handkerchief tightly in her hand and asked, "Miss, do we need to discuss this with Madam?"

Song Yiyan raised her eyes and glared at her, "It's just a small matter. Mother is always suspicious, so you can't be at ease." This time, I am absolutely certain that nothing will happen. "

"But I see that Third Miss used to be on good terms with Eldest Miss. And Miss cut her face, she must have a grudge. "He doesn't seem to be such an honest person."

"When will it be your turn to order my business, servant?" Song Yiyan looked at her coldly.

"This servant only feels that since Mingyi left, Miss has to be more cautious. The young miss is not that easy to deal with. "

Eldest Miss? Song Yiyan stood up abruptly and kicked Ming Lan to the ground, "Scram." "You don't have any discernment ability at all. If it wasn't for you being someone my mother picked to accompany me when she was young, I would have long since chased you out of the residence."

"Please calm your anger, Miss." Ming Lan kneeled on the ground in fear.

The next day dawned.

Song Qingyu was in a fever and did not give up. The magpie busily looked after Song Qingyu.

When Tian Shi arrived early in the morning, he did not expect to see Song Qingyu lying on the bed. He felt a pang in his heart and wondered if he was infected with an epidemic disease. The Tian Clan had always been fickle. They had sensed that something was wrong, and their expression did not change at all.

While maintaining their distance, they nervously walked up to her and pulled her hand. Feeling heartache, they muttered, "Little girl, what's going on with you?"

Song Qingyu's gaze was a little sleepy as he rubbed his head. "Maybe I caught a chill yesterday when I was out."

"Miss, you shouldn't have gone out yesterday. It was obvious that you were feeling unwell yesterday. After coughing a few times, you still insisted on going out." Nannan reprimanded.

When Tian Shi heard this, he realized that Song Qingyu's condition was almost the same as the Fourth Girl's. Recalling the veil she wore on his face, he quietly let go of Song Qingyu's hand and asked: "What did the doctor say?"