Nine-fold lotus of the famous family

Chapter 92
"Now, get out of here before I change my mind!"

Ji Youlan turned around abruptly, but her teeth were chattering between her lips, the hatred in her heart and the confusion about the future came overwhelmingly, her face... her face...

"Long joy!"

Ji Ziwei called out in a hoarse voice, finally supported Chang Xi's arm to stand still, the two masters and servants didn't dare to look in again, and ran out quickly in embarrassment.

"Girl, you are..."

Jin Foil was already in tears, looking at Ji Youlan's blood-stained face, she suddenly reacted, "My servant, let someone invite a doctor!"

Ji Youlan closed her eyes, and a line of tears flowed down her face along with the blood, maybe everything today is her retribution!

The incident of Ji Youlan's disfigurement blew like a whirlwind in Ji's old house, and immediately alarmed everyone.

Ji Chonglian was fidgeting in the room, logically speaking, she should have gone to see Ji Youlan, but when she thought of that alienated gaze, she stopped walking.

Maybe Ji Youlan doesn't want to see her, no matter what the reason is, Ji Youlan deliberately keeps a distance from her, how many times will she be rejected before she wakes up?

But how could it hurt your face so well?
Ji Chonglian tightened the moonlight white silk handkerchief in her hand, Ji Ziwei went after she left, it took only a while, could it be...

Ji Chonglian didn't dare to think about it, she paced around the room anxiously, as if she had thought of something, she suddenly turned her head and said: "There is still some leftover ointment that my cousin gave you last time, quickly find it and give it to Third Sister Send it!"

Bi Yuan pursed her lips, but she didn't move, and said unhappily, "Girl is so attached to others, but others don't necessarily accept your favor!"

No matter what the girl said, she was fine, but Biyuan just couldn't swallow that, it's not worth it for their girl!
"If you don't go, I will go by myself!"

Ji Chonglian's complexion darkened, she turned around and went to the inner room, Biyuan stomped her feet angrily, and followed quickly, "Girl, I don't mean that, I'm stupid, but I'm all for the girl's good..."

Ji Chonglian paused, and sighed softly: "Your heart is good, but that is my third sister, I can't just ignore it!"

Bi Yuan sniffed, "Yes, maidservant, go find the Shuhen Ointment right now."

When Ji Chonglian brought Bi Yuan to the "Qingqiu Pavilion", Ji Furong and Ji Haitang were about to leave.

"How is the situation of the third sister?"

Ji Chonglian stood on tiptoe and took a look in, Ji Furong hurriedly took her by the hand and turned to the corridor, but seemed hesitant to speak.

"I heard the maid said that she hurt her face, but is it true?"

Ji Chonglian was very worried, but Ji Furong didn't speak, and she was even more anxious.

"Third sister, she..."

Ji Haitang was already sobbing softly, Ji Furong gave her a glare, and then she stopped crying.

"It hurt my face. The doctor said that after a few months of childbirth, the scar will fade."

Ji Furong sighed and shook her head, "Grandmother has already sent Mother Song to deliver supplements, my mother and the third wife are talking in the flower hall, only Aunt Zeng is with the third sister."

"Well, I'll go take a look."

Ji Chonglian stepped into the room with a sullen expression, Bi Yuan followed carefully behind, holding the carved black wooden box in both hands, which contained the "Scarring Ointment".

In the inner room, Aunt Zeng was holding Ji Youlan crying and lamenting her miserable life. When Jin Foil reminded her that Ji Chonglian's master and servant were coming, she could barely hold back her tears, but she still couldn't stop sobbing.

"Third sister!"

With just one glance, tears welled up in Ji Chonglian's eyes.

Ji Youlan's right cheek and jaw were covered with heavy gauze, which forced her palm-sized face to look like a steamed bun, but compared to Aunt Zeng's sorrow, Ji Youlan was extremely calm, and even teased Ji Chonglian. There was a faint smile.

Aunt Zeng was sobbing, she was helped by the gold leaf to rest outside, and then Ji Chonglian sat on the edge of the bed and asked in a low voice: "What's going on here?"

"It's just an accident. The teacup broke, and I slipped my foot. By chance, the tile hit my cheek."

Ji Youlan spoke very flatly, without even a slight ups and downs in her voice, but Ji Chonglian saw the sadness flashing in her eyes.

"Third sister, you don't have to wrong yourself like this."

Ji Chonglian bit her lip, Ji Youlan bit her lip, no one could do anything about it, but only she knew the pain in her heart.

"I'm not wronged."

Ji Youlan sighed, looked up at the purple cloud gauze tent, the thin gauze was dreamlike, unreal as if it came from another world, there was a blank emptiness in her eyes, her voice was difficult, "Whatever you have done, you have to bear. I was wrong in the past. From now on, I will listen to your words and behave cautiously!"

There will be some pain when she pulls her face while speaking. Ji Youlan knows that her face is seriously injured. Although the wound area is not wide, it is deep enough to cause the skin to turn out. No matter how good the medicine is in this world, it will leave scars , she is disfigured!
No matter whether Zhou Yu would mind or not, she would never see him again in the future!
That was just a sweet dream when she was a young girl, and now that the dream is shattered, she should wake up too.

"This is the scar-reducing ointment that my cousin gave me. Last time I scratched my palm and wiped it, there was no scar. It is very effective."

Ji Chonglian took the black box from Bi Yuan, and handed it to Ji Youlan, "I will tell my cousin before I leave, and ask him to bring you another bottle of scar removal ointment, and the third sister will definitely restore her previous appearance."

"Thank you, Fifth Sister."

Ji Youlan smiled lightly, she would naturally not refuse Ji Chonglian's kindness, but she didn't have any hope for this face.

Ji Ziwei was probably scared out of her wits right now, Aunt Liu didn't even make a fuss after she beat her like that, she must have known the whole story and didn't dare to confront this bad luck again.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, third sister must cherish herself!"

Ji Chonglian's words choked up, she held Ji Youlan's hand tightly, reluctant to let go, she felt that the former third sister had returned, but the price she paid was huge.

If all of this can be used to exchange Ji Youlan's intact face, she would be willing to do so out of a hundred out of a thousand.

"Take care all the way, I'll wait for your return!"

Ji Youlan gently put her hand on the back of Ji Chonglian's, the warmth of the intersecting hands warmed her heart, and she couldn't help but sighed deeply in her heart.

Fortunately, she finally didn't lose everything.

In summer, the weather was hot, and Ji Chonglian and his party were all female relatives. The only boy, Ji Chongyu, was only an eight-year-old Xiaodouding. It was the end of July when we arrived at Lingyin Temple on the outskirts of Shangjing.

(End of this chapter)