Scheming Husband Comes to Farm - Chapter 322

In the eyes of Rong embroidery, she took a sense of exploration: “some spices from the western regions are added here?”

“I I… ” Yan Ling blushed for a moment and couldn’t answer.

“The perfumery does not recognize these spices. They are really fresh.” Rong embroidery slowly walked into the shadow: “it’s ok if you don’t want to say it. I’ll go back first.”

When she returned to her room, Rong Xiu found that her body was completely cold. She gently lowered the bead curtain outside the door. However, she saw that Zhou Yi’an was already asleep, and her face was hidden in the red quilt, which seemed quite plain.

The chill was chilly. Rongxiu stirred the flame in the charcoal pot. Suddenly, she felt something flashed in her head, but it flashed back so fast that she couldn’t grasp it for a moment.

“I don’t really think of anything.”

Rong Xiu sighed, she gently touched the skull, the lump has been still, seems to be still oppressing her memory. The medicinal materials used in Shengji Huayu Recipe were also ready for Rongxiu. She built a medicine stove outside and added Salvia miltiorrhiza and other things into it.

On the other hand, when the pus on her face is gone, she will put a little bit of Qibai ointment and snow clam oil.

It’s just that snow clam oil is very rare. Even with the Zhou family’s financial resources, it’s not easy to get some snow clam oil.

Her finger gently wiped the scar on her face, and her finger belly suddenly increased strength. No one had thought of it. She secretly vowed that if one day, let her find the person who destroyed her face, she would ask him to give it back ten times.

The window of the outer hall was not closed. Suddenly, a light snow fell into the medicine stove. Rongxiu looked back and saw that it was snowing outside. At such a time, it was time to boil snow and cook tea, and then drink with people.

But Who to drink with? Rong Xiu was stunned again. There was a person in her heart, but she couldn’t remember.

What kind of person is that Rong embroidery has a faint feeling that she and this person must have a dispute that is unclear.

“Sister, it’s snowing!” Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi’an did not know when to wake up, still shouting inside. Rong Xiu quickly returns to the room, but Zhou Yi’an has disappeared.

With the door wide open, Rong Xiu ran after him and saw Zhou Yi’an standing in the courtyard. He lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance of the only old plum in the yard.

That old plum looks a little bit spiritless these days. Unexpectedly, when the snow falls, it actually blooms. Although there is only one flower, it is also beautiful. Zhou Yian’s hand, still holding a gall bottle, he slowly stretched out his hand: “sister, I pick a flower to show you, OK?”

“No, no more.” Rong Xiu repeatedly waved her hand: “if you fold this flower, I will certainly feel heartache. It’s better to let the flower bloom and fall by itself. People are peeping at the flowers. Why don’t flowers peep at people?”

“Is it?” Zhou Yian’s tone was cool and thoughtful.

But this state, but also continued for a blink of an eye, he quarreled and said: “sister, you give me a snowman, OK?”

At the moment, it’s just a thin layer of snow, which is enough to make a snowman. Rong Xiu couldn’t laugh and cry: “you can see that the snow is still falling. If you don’t wait until tomorrow morning and the snow is thick, I’ll help you make another one. Do you think so?”

Zhou Yian tilted his head and realized that it was worthwhile to do so. He nodded his head and said, “that’s all right. Don’t go back on your word!”

He hopped back into the room. However, Rong embroidery has a thought. Is this appearance really caused by phlegm stasis? It seems that the two are not symptomatic. Is Zhou Yian born a fool?

If so, the pulse is invisible.

The medicine on the stove is about to be fried. Rongxiu takes the medicine juice down, pours it into a bowl, and drinks it with bitterness.

“Sugar! Eat sugar Maybe he saw that Rong Xiu was taking medicine. Zhou Yi’an did not know where to find two plum candy and put it into Rong Xiu’s hand.

With a warm heart, Rongxiu peeled off the sticky rice paper and ate the sugar into her mouth.

The bitterness in her mouth was reduced a lot. Rong Xiu went back to her room and slowly lay down on the bed. Unexpectedly, as soon as the thin snow fell on the eaves, it melted and dropped right out of the window.

As soon as Rong Xiu was lying flat, Zhou Yi’an, like twisting sugar, arched over. He immediately grasped Rong embroidery. His face was only two inches away from it.

At such a close distance, Rong Xiu couldn’t see the dimples on his face. For no reason, he felt flustered. His body was sweet and soft, and Rong embroidery was in a trance for a moment.

“You You stay away from me… ” Rong embroidery eyebrow a frown: “who taught you to do so?”

This week, he would never have done so if he had not been taught.

“Ha ha, Ah Ming, they said, so you have to give me a baby.”

Zhou Rong didn’t feel comfortable rubbing her face.

The warm breath surged between the two people. Rong Xiu kept calm in her heart. She suddenly thought that she could not recover her face, and Zhou Yian’s phlegm stasis in her mind would definitely be better. If something really happened, she would be sorry for Zhou Yian.Therefore, Rongxiu’s heart suddenly calmed down. She stretched out her hands and pushed Zhou Yian aside. She said in a sharp voice, “Ah Ming teaches you these bad guys. I’ll find someone to beat him out tomorrow.”

There are some people who don’t play with me every day.

The appearance of Rong embroidery was so sharp that Zhou Yian stepped back and suddenly raised the quilt instead of covering himself.

“Ugly, bad woman, I don’t want to play with you!” Zhou Yi’an fluttered. However, Rongxiu was lying on the bed, as if she had not heard of it. She did not know how long she had been making trouble this week. She was tired and fell asleep.

These days, when she dreams back at midnight, Rong Xiu can always see some strange things. All these things pile up together, which makes Rong Xiu in a trance when she wakes up.

But when she woke up from her dream, she found that Zhou Yian was holding her neck and sleeping soundly.

Such a husband just heard some nonsense. When he heard it, he didn’t do anything out of order. Rong Xiu sighed that she was too sensitive. She even had to fight with a child.

She gently loosened her hand around her neck and tucked it back into the quilt. Rongxiu stood up and put on her clothes. Even though the charcoal stove had been burning all night, it was still a little cold at the moment. She gently opened the door of the outer hall and went out.