C3 Two Shriveled Steamed Buns

With Mrs. Tian's support, she sat down in the seat in front of Su Qi and placed a hand on her forehead. She did not open her mouth to forgive Lin Xuemei and instead asked her to get up.

After a long while, Lin Xuemei couldn't help but lose her temper. Only then did she see Su Yueru slowly raise her head and look at her.

"Erniang, Yueru suffered so much that her head was broken. Father came back and saw it. What is Yueru going to say to that? He couldn't just say that Erniang didn't ask any questions … "No, Yueru knows that Erniang definitely isn't that kind of person. She must have been instigated by someone."

Staring at Lin Xuemei and her daughter, whether intentionally or unintentionally, no matter how foolish Mrs. Tian was, she could hear the meaning behind Su Yueru's words.

He immediately smacked his forehead as he looked at Lin Xuemei and said.

"Xuemei, it's not that aunt scolded you, but you're being too careless. Alright, apologize to your elder sister. Go back and meditate for half a month."

She turned around and patted the back of Su Yueru's hand.

"After all, she's your aunt's daughter. I can't really punish her."

Su Yueru pretended to be weak as she rubbed her forehead. She glanced at Lin Xuemei, whose face had already turned green, and Su Qi, whose cultivation was obviously strong.

Nodding slightly, Yueru said, "I understand that Erniang is fair."

As soon as Su Yueru's words left her mouth, Mrs. Tian understood that she was satisfied with the solution. She wouldn't go and complain to the old man, so she heaved a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she realized that she had been dragged away by this little girl.

He said with a dark expression.

"Yueru, you're injured. Go back and rest. I'll get Maidservant to call a doctor."

Su Yueru knew that this was an order to be expelled. She didn't want to stay here anymore anyway, so she had to rely on her Will. Otherwise, if she lost a lot of blood, she would faint after a while.

He saluted and quickly walked out.

Maidservant and Liu Yi had been watching Su Yueru from the doorway since they got back to the House of Gui. When they saw Su Yueru, they rushed up to her.

"Miss, are you back? Did Second Madam do anything to you? "

Shui Fen was so anxious that her eyes turned red. She was knocked on the head by the rouge.

"Don't you see you are like this? Hurry up and help the young miss in first. "

Clearly, Yanzhi was more stable than Shui Fen. The two of them supported Su Yueru, one on the left and one on the right.

From her memories, she knew that these two were her own Maidservant. Growing up with her, they were like sisters, and they were actually closer than her own sisters.

"Miss... This must have been ordered by the Second Madam. This servant will go get a doctor. "

The two of them helped Su Yueru into the room and sat on the yellow wooden chair made of pear blossoms. They untied the bandages on Su Yueru's forehead, causing her to suck in a breath of cold air.

The bloody wound on his forehead had flesh that turned outwards. At first glance, it looked very frightening.

Yanzhi's eyes immediately turned red. She bit her lip, telling Shui Fen to go to the doctor and bring a basin of warm water for herself.

He pinched a clean handkerchief and pressed it against her forehead.

Su Yueru, however, stopped Shui Fen. In the past, she would always be injured, so she usually dealt with the injuries herself. Sometimes, even the injuries she had gotten from snatching were dealt with by herself.

"It's fine. It's just a small injury, so there's no need to call the doctor. Just go and bring the medical kit over."

"Medical kit?"

Shui Fen was stunned. What was a medical case?

Su Yueru thought for a moment and said.

"It's some sort of Gold Sore Medicine, do you have it?"

"Yes, yes, yes. This servant will go get them now."

"Bring some gauze."

"Ai, this servant will go now."

Yanzhi bit her lips and helped Su Yueru clean up her wounds.

"Miss, if it hurts, just shout it out. Don't hold it in."

xiaojie is afraid of pain and taking medicine the most. Every time, her eyes would fill with tears, causing them to soften their hearts time and time again.

Su Yueru wanted to shake her head, but then she realized that she couldn't move her head, so she replied.

"It doesn't hurt. Just be more gentle."

What was this pain?

To her, the pain was nothing compared to her previous injuries.

After Shui Fen brought in a few bottles of Gold Sore Medicine and some white gauze, Su Yueru had Yanzhi bring over a bronze mirror, preparing to apply the medicine herself.

But when he looked at that incomparably ugly face in the copper mirror …

Su Yueru took the mirror and looked at herself in disbelief.

There was a dark red birthmark on her right cheek. The blood on her face had already been cleaned up. However, the flesh on her forehead had become swollen, causing her to be unable to hold back.

"Ahh …"

He threw the copper mirror.

Was that ugly person her?

Why … Why is it so ugly!

I blow can break the skin, my willow leaf eyebrow, almond eyes, high nose bridge, cherry mouth!

She said that there would be no ugly women in ancient costumes!

The ancients knew how to lie!

One must know that her other identity was that of a gold medal beautywoman. Many rich ladies would throw away all their money just for the sake of her enchanting hands.

As for her, she naturally had high expectations for her appearance and figure.

He subconsciously touched the two dried buns in front of him.

He wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

Why did you have to give her such a stunted body!?

Su Yueru cried.

This was even more shocking than being transported to another world. She could not accept this.

"Miss, Miss, what's the matter? Was he stunned? Don't scare us. "

Yanzhi stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Su Yueru, thinking that her young miss had gone silly from having a head injury.

Su Yueru rubbed her temples for a while before accepting the truth. However, this did not mean that she had resigned herself to fate.

No matter how ugly she was, she had saved the life of a gold medal beauty.

"Nothing."

He almost spat out the word while gritting his teeth.

Suppressing the surging emotions in her heart, she took the Gold Sore Medicine from Shui Fen's hands, carefully applied it to herself, and then bandaged herself. Only then did she remove the copper mirror.

Right now, her body was still very weak, and she urgently needed to rest.

"Miss, please take a rest first. I'll cook some porridge for you."

Su Yueru had the intention to do so, so she let Shui Fen help her take off her clothes and lay down on the bed.

Shui Fen's eyes were bloodshot as she looked at the long, blood-stained dress.

"I'm fine. I'll let you guys worry about me. I'll sleep for a while. You don't need to stay here and guard me. If you wake up, I'll wake you up."

Shui Fen responded and put down the veil for her before standing up and leaving.

Su Yueru was exhausted, especially her weak body.

She decided that she would set up a quincuncial pile in the yard tomorrow.

With this thought in mind, he quickly fell asleep.

Su Yueru was awakened by the fragrance of the porridge. She ran out barefooted, wearing a moon-white undergarment.

In the outer room, there was a bowl of lean meat porridge with two side dishes on the table made from gold silk.

Su Yueru pounced on him like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep.

Grabbing a spoon, he scooped up a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ugh …" "Delicious!"

Ye Zichen let out a sigh in satisfaction. This rouge's cooking skills are really not bad.

As they were wolfing down their food, Yanzhi and Shui Fen walked in with a dish and a kettle in each hand.

He caught Su Yueru red-handed.

"Miss, you're awake."