"Although my mother said it well, in Li'er's opinion, if a woman loses her appearance, she is afraid she won't be able to raise her head. Please search (#￥) to read the most comprehensive novel! The fastest updated novel, so Li'er thought, the scar on this face should be cured."

Feng Huali thought about applying medicine on his face, and he would have to talk to the Prime Minister's wife as he went.

"I'm also looking for prescriptions for you everywhere, but Jiangnan and Beijing have a journey of at least one month. Even if I find the prescription, it's not so fast. Don't worry, I will definitely find famous doctors for you to cure your face."

Who is Feng Huali? His eyes turned and he had this method.

She sat next to the Prime Minister's wife and asked the Prime Minister's wife: "If there is a useful prescription for my daughter, will my mother help me?"

The Prime Minister's wife and Feng Huali looked at each other, and the mother and daughter said nothing, but the Prime Minister's wife knew that Feng Huali was no longer the little girl who was not qualified.

The Prime Minister's wife can trust what she does.

But the Prime Minister’s wife didn’t know where Feng Huali lived in the prime minister’s mansion came from where the effective prescription came from.

Feng Huali glanced at Bian'er's Yue Di and gave Yue Di a wink: "Yue Di, go and bring that prescription."

"Yes, Miss."

When Yue Di went to get the prescription, the Prime Minister's wife took Feng Huali's hand and asked him: "Prescription? What prescription are you talking about?"

Feng Huali pursed her lips gently, hesitated for a while before saying, "Actually, I have found this prescription long ago, but I am afraid that others will know about it, so I haven't said it."

Whenever the Prime Minister's wife heard Feng Huali say such things, she would inevitably feel a little sad. It was such a luxury to heal the scars on her face.

"You are right. As long as your face is good, everything is important. Whether you can enter the palace in the future is of great importance." The Prime Minister's wife still reported her plan to send Feng Hua away into the palace. After all, she is her daughter. How can such a good thing be cheaper for others?

I heard Feng Qiuhui’s intention to let Feng Si Liu replace Feng Huali’s position.

But in Feng Huali's opinion, entering the palace was not the only way to live. She knew that the Prime Minister's wife loved her very much. In front of the Prime Minister's wife, Feng Huali did not choose to refuse again and again, but just smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Mom, don't worry too much. You have to heal the scar on this face first, and there is still hope for everything." Feng Huali sighed inwardly. The Prime Minister's wife is undoubtedly a good mother, but this mother doesn't understand her daughter's heart too much.

The Prime Minister's wife smiled, trying to melt Feng Huali's heart with a warm smile and melt the cold in her heart: "You are so big, how can you not be anxious?"

Feng Huali's face was covered with a slightly sad smile, and he shook his head gently, saying nothing.

The Prime Minister's wife looked at Feng Huali's current appearance and gently stroked Feng Huali's silk. It was not easy for her to live so strongly after experiencing these things.

The Prime Minister's wife couldn't help but sigh: "Once there were a constant stream of people coming to the Prime Minister's Mansion to propose marriage to you, and even the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion was about to break through. But now! Seeing you suffer, let alone the person who proposed marriage, there is not even a person to see you."

"This world and people's hearts are like this. It has always been easy to add icing to the rich, but it is difficult to help you. If someone flatters you, that's your ability. No one comes to flatter you. It's okay, it's so quiet, so that you can't smile face to face, but you're hypocritical."

At this point, Feng Huali, the Prime Minister's wife, had to see more thoroughly.

The Prime Minister's wife has never understood why Feng Hua has had such a great understanding after this disaster.

Yue Di brought the prescription written by Hui Feng Huali and handed it to the Prime Minister's wife: "Madam, this is the prescription."

The Prime Minister's wife took the prescription of Yue Dizhe and took a quick look. The Prime Minister's wife was originally an outsider and she didn't understand the medical matter.

She nodded gently and glanced at Feng Huali. She could not harm herself: "What do you mean is to ask me to find someone to prepare medicine for you?"

Feng Huali nodded without hesitation, and held the Prime Minister's wife's hand with weak hands: "Mom knows, in this prime minister's mansion, who else can Li'er trust besides her mother? We have known about the great aunt's affairs, and I will definitely hate me in my heart!"

When helping Feng Huali do things, the Prime Minister's wife naturally enjoys it: "This is naturally no problem. But when you apply medicine, you still have to be careful. It's not good if you smell it."

This is exactly what Feng Huali is worried about. After returning the medicine, did Feng Shixiu almost smell it?

If I hadn't been drinking the medicine sent by Feng Qiufu back, I would have been almost unable to deal with it.

"Who said no! When Xiu'er came to my house, she almost smelled it."

Feng Huali has been unfairly not drinking the medicine sent by Feng Qiujue, and does not have to pretend to be sick, and he feels that even his breathing has been much smoother.

"Why does Xiu'er have such thoughts? I look at her, she doesn't look like a person with a delicate mind..." The Prime Minister's wife also knew that Feng Shixiu and Feng Huali had always had a good relationship. She heard that if Feng Shixiu had not pulled Feng Huali out, Feng Huali would not have left the Prime Minister's Mansion, and her face would not have had these scars.

Feng Huali picked up the chrysanthemum tea at hand and glanced at the maid standing by. They shouldn't be able to hear anything!

Then he said to the Prime Minister's wife Yun Ningfeng: "It seems that my mother really doesn't know Xiu'er very well. Although she doesn't look scheming and looks harmless, the more she is, the deeper she hides."

"That's right, as long as you practice the dance steps well, with your mother here, the flowers and flowers will definitely not be as good as you." The Prime Minister's wife looked at Feng Huali, even though she was practicing dancing, was thinking about other things.

In this way, how can you practice your dance steps with all your concentration?

Feng Huali nodded. If she had already released it, she would not lose the dance anymore, which would make people laugh.

"Then... Mom is very proud to me." Feng Huali smiled between his eyebrows and eyes, and the Prime Minister's wife was very happy to see it.

The Prime Minister's wife nodded with a smile. Her daughter, how outstanding Feng Huali was in the past, how outstanding Feng Huali would be in the future.

In the yard in midsummer, the breeze was blowing, and Feng Huali danced with the breeze. Under the guidance of the Prime Minister's wife, the dance steps became more skillful.

Twilight is coming, dusk has arrived, Feng Huali has been practicing dancing for a long time, and his back is sweating.

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