Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1632 Winning Face [1]

Rong Xue's hand with the ointment was about to fall on her face, Ye Xiyue came back to her senses and stood up, "No need, I have some resistance to this fragrance."

"..."

"How could it be? I made this ointment from the fragrance of flowers. My father's prescription has been passed down for decades."

Ye Xiyue didn't just find a reason. She was really allergic to the fragrance. She didn't feel this way last night. Ever since she met Wen Ziran's friend today, she felt that the ointment was good for her. It feels weird.

Probably she really took Baili Jun's words to heart, because she was confused, so she had an invisible defense against everything that could be stained on her face.

"I know some medical skills. I can cure these. I don't need to apply ointment or something. It's because I didn't put things on my face very much before. It's better for me to prescribe some medicine for myself."

Rong Xue was speechless immediately, she looked at Ye Xiyue with the hand holding the ointment, she really wanted to get angry or slap Ye Xiyue on the face, and told her viciously: This ointment was refined by my mother for so long. It's made, why don't you paint it?You actually despise it?
When she touched Ye Xiyue's face, Rong Xue took a deep breath, held her hand and smiled, "It's okay, you see that Mu Feng and the others are all healed after applying the ointment, since it can get rid of the rash, why bother?" Do you have to take medicine?"

As he spoke, he was about to apply it to her face.

Ye Xiyue frowned displeasedly, "I said no to paint, so I don't paint, Mrs. Rong, what's going on with you today?"

Rong Xue froze in place, "What's going on? I just wanted to be kind, and I have no other intentions."

"I understand your wish, let's stop here today, you have a good rest, I will go back first."

Ye Xiyue left quickly, Rong Xue held her rouge box tightly, did she really start to doubt her?

In fact, Rong Xue is a bit 'pretending to be smart'. Ye Xiyue didn't use the ointment today, not because she doubted her, but because of her own confusion, coupled with her dislike for the aroma of the ointment, which made her very repulsive. her salve.

After walking out of the room, Ye Xiyue was not in a good mood. She didn't eat dinner and went back to her room. She took some spirit flowers and herbs from the Zhushen Space to take them, and then she kept drinking them by herself. Stay alone in the house.

Regarding Rong Xue's performance today, she always felt that Rong Xue was too enthusiastic, which made her feel weird.

Is it really because you are worried about her that you insist on letting her use the ointment?
Combined with the abnormalities in the past few days, on the first night, she fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow, and on the second night, she and Jing Chiyue and others directly developed red rashes. After entering the garden, they never had a peaceful life.

And the mysterious black shadow last night, and the red rashes on their faces for no reason, is everything really such a coincidence?

Before Xue Wushang checked back the news, she didn't want to have too many guesses about Rong Xue. Rong Xue blocked an arrow for her, and she saved herself once because of emotion and reason.

As night approached, Ye Xiyue deliberately chose to sit on a chair. After the experience of falling asleep as soon as she touched the pillow the first night, she wanted to see if she would be so sleepy tonight.

With the windows open, the cold wind pours in, refreshing.

(End of this chapter)