Ten Miles of Red Makeup: The Legend of Ming Yu

Chapter 213 Toxic
Ming concubine's delicate and fair face showed a bit of confidence, and there was a pride hidden in the bottom of her eyes, Chu Mochen felt her face hurt more and more, this woman is poisonous.

Thinking about it, a burst of brilliance burst out from the bottom of his eyes, shining dazzlingly. Just as Ming concubine felt that nothing was going to happen, she saw him push the wheelchair and turn around. Ming concubine shouted, "Where are you going?"

Chu Mochen said without turning his head, "The concubine is poisonous, I will go to the concubine mother to confess my mistake for my husband, and then I will ask the imperial doctor to remove the poison from your body. Don't lose your interest, the poison will be gone first."

It happened that his cheeks were slightly swollen, and there was probably toxins on them, which could prove that what he said was true. Before, he was embarrassed to say that he was being treated lightly by the concubine, but now that the situation is serious, he must be frank and clear. In the eyes of the princess, of course, Chu Mochen Your life is more important, so what's the point of telling a little lie?
Ming concubine stomped his feet angrily, and he knew he was using the concubine to oppress her, so he couldn't help but annoyed, "A man, what is it to bully a weak woman like me?"

Chu Mochen touched the bead curtain with his hand, looked back at Ming Concubine, pointed to his own face, and asked Xi'er and Xueyan, "Have you ever seen a weak girl like your girl?"

never seen it……

Xi'er and Xueyan spoke in unison in their hearts.

Xi'er said sweetly, "Isn't the son of the world looking for the uniqueness of my girl?"

Chu Mochen touched his face and said depressedly, "Back then I was blind."

Xi'er twitched her lips, but had nothing to say.

Xueyan suppressed her laughter, the concubine of the world has only been married for a few days, and she is not used to not fighting seven or eight times a day, it is really because the friends don't get together, they quarrel so much, they can't be persuaded as maids, try to help ease the relationship .

Xueyan poured hot water into the copper basin, dipped a towel in the hot water and handed it to Chu Mochen, "My son, it will feel better if you apply hot water to your face."

Chu Mochen took the towel and touched his face. It was already painful. When the hot water was hot, the feeling could not be described as sour and refreshing, but after covering it for a while, it really felt a lot better. He said, "I don't understand. medicine?"

Xueyan looked at Ming Concubine, seeing that she was silent, Xi'er simply pulled her sleeves, Shi Ziye didn't blame her any more, Shi Zifei didn't want to be angry, she was the one who got into trouble, Ming Concubine gritted her teeth and said, "There is no antidote to this poison, and the swelling will subside after two hours of pain."

Chu Mochen's eyes widened, "Two hours?"

"I've already shown mercy, it's good if I didn't hurt you for two days," Ming concubine snorted.

Chu Mochen's heart trembled, "How much poison do you have on your body?"

"Not much."

"How much is not much?" Chu Mochen got to the bottom of it, and had no choice, because the possibility of these poisons being used on him was the greatest.

"There are only seven, eight or ninety kinds."

Chu Mochen, "..."

That's... what she said was really calm.

Chu Mochen held his forehead and said, "You carry so much poison with you, why do you eat poison as food?"

Ming Concubine's legs were sore from standing, she sat down and said, "Whoever said that poison can't be eaten as food, just a little bit of poison can stun hundreds of fish, not to mention filling their stomachs, it's not a problem even if they are stuffed to death."

Besides, as soon as I go out, I encounter troublesome people, some of them are just a little bit mean, she can ignore it, some of them are smiling and chanting one moment, want to be good sisters with you, and serve you a glass of drama the next moment Poisonous tea, she has no intention of harming others, but she will not make her feel better if anyone wants her life.

She doesn't know martial arts, and she doesn't have any poison on her body, so she doesn't feel safe. Besides, poison can not only hurt people to vent her anger, but also save people.

Chu Mochen said with a stern expression, "Out of Chen Xiangxuan, it's fine if you have poison on your body, but also in the house, what if you hurt someone by mistake?"

"It's impossible to injure someone by mistake," Ming concubine said confidently.

Chu Mochen said domineeringly, "In short, don't take it."

If you say you don’t want to take it, I won’t take it. Sister, I’m not such an obedient person, “I’m afraid I’ll poison you again, so just say it.”

Chu Mochen frowned, "Who's scared?!"

Ming concubine raised her eyebrows, "Is it okay?" "It's fine if you don't have one. Since I'm not afraid, I'll continue to embroider."

Xueyan changed the towel again and asked Chu Mochen to continue applying the face.

After a few times, Chu Mochen turned around and left. Just as he was leaving the house, he heard a voice from inside the room, "Concubine Shizi, how did you lie to Master Shizi that you have seven or eight kinds of poison on you?"

The corner of Chu Mochen's mouth was raised, and he knew that she was not so cruel, he would not miss people, and then the next words that came into his ears made the smile on his face cracked, and he only heard Ming concubine say, "How can I lie? him?"

"Didn't the concubine Shi Zi say before that the poison on your body can evolve into dozens of types, and some of them have no cure."

"Well, that's right, I told him ninety kinds."

Seven, eight, ninety... ninety...

Chu Mochen went to the study with the corners of his mouth twitching, a sentence lingering in his head, the most poisonous to a woman's heart.

Inside the house, Concubine Ming was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch embroidering needles and threads. After a while, Xue Yan said, "Is the swollen face of my son really unable to disappear quickly?"

When Chu Mochen's face was swollen for two hours, Xueyan felt a little guilty, Ming concubine was embroidering needlework without raising her head, and said, "Wipe with vinegar, and it will be fine in a while."

Outside the house, after Zhao Feng heard it, he quickly went to the small kitchen to ask for some vinegar to help Chu Mochen wipe his face.

Ming concubine knew that the secret guard was outside the house, she just taught Chu Mochen a little lesson, let him know that she is not so easy to bully, that's all.

Thinking of his slightly swollen cheeks, the corners of Ming's mouth couldn't bend anymore, her eyes flickered, she put down the embroidery basket, got up and went to the study.

Pushing open the door, a sour vinegar smell wafted in, a little pungent, she teased and said, "I didn't expect my husband's taste to be quite strong, he likes to be jealous."

Chu Mochen looked at her and said, "Madam, would you like to come a little?"

Ming concubine shook her head, "I appreciate Xianggong's kindness, I don't like it."

While talking, Ming concubine opened the box and took a few packs of medicine out of the medicine box. The people looking for it over and over again were upset. She looked at Chu Mochen and said, "Why haven't you prepared a pharmacy for me yet?"

Chu Mochen glanced at Concubine Ming, picked up the book and flipped through it. He pretended not to hear that she had prepared so many kinds of poisons in the ointment she sneakily prepared in the Dingbei Hou Mansion. If she had to prepare a pharmacy for her, it would be too late. Knowing how many ways to punish people, didn't he dig a hole and bury himself?
He didn't speak, but Mingji knew he heard it, so she said, "There is no pharmacy, so it's inconvenient for me to make ointments."

Chu Mochen lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, then turned a page of the book and said, "Just use it, you will only stay in Zhennan Palace for a year, it is too troublesome to prepare a pharmacy."

Use her words to block her, and Ming concubine has nothing to say. Xi'er smoothed things over, "There is no pharmacy in the Hou's mansion, and we can make ointments."

Could it be the same? The entire study room of Hanyuyuan in the Hou Mansion is hers, and she can put medicinal materials on the entire table.

He was the one who regretted not preparing the pharmacy for her. Ming concubine asked Xue Yan to make a stove to decoct the medicine, and let Xi'er make the medicine.

The sound of smashing the medicine, bang bang bang, could hear the veins on Chu Mochen's forehead twitching, and Pianming concubine asked, "Did you disturb my husband's study?"

(End of this chapter)