Chapter 969 The Regent's Sweetheart (29)

Xunfeng said with a wooden face: "Master, I'm sorry, my subordinate... also forgot."

It's not his own woman, how could he... how could he notice this?

But it must be his own fault to make the master angry.

"Go get ready, this king will renovate her yard, and all the furniture, including the bed, will be replaced by this king."

We must not let that fool Su Baiwen take the lead.

Ye Jinghua forgot, if he really wanted to repair the yard and change the furniture, even Su Baiwen, who had to hide in a palace, couldn't do it.

"Yes." Xunfeng originally wanted to say that he might as well bring people to the Tianxin Temple, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Remember, get the best."

Xunfeng hesitated, "Master, it may take a day or two to get it right."

Furniture needs to measure and fit.

And even better, it will take some time to get it from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

"ASAP."

*

The next day, from morning to night, Su Qiao stayed in his room all the time except when he came out for dinner.

Fortunately, the two maids and eunuchs serving her now are people who know the rules.

Except during meal time, she didn't take the initiative to say hello, so they didn't dare to win her over, and they didn't dare to enter her room at will.

In order to quickly turn the medicinal materials into medicinal powder, Su Qiao also spent a few points to buy a set of simple tools from the system mall.

After a busy day, in the middle of the night, everything was finally completed.

Fortunately, her brother was careful, not only brought the medicinal materials to her, but also brought her a lot of small white porcelain bottles.

After Su Qiao picked out a few useful bottles and stuffed them into the large embroidered bag around her waist, she swept the rest into a large box and hid them under the bed.

Rubbing his dry eyes, he sat down at the table and poured himself a glass of water.

"Why hasn't my silly brother come yet?"

It's not too early.

Su Qiao turned her head and glanced out the window.

Haoyue is in the sky.

Guess it should be early morning, right?

He comes at this time every time.

[He seems to be looking for some friends, and he seems to want to get a human skin mask, but it seems that he has not found anyone yet. 】

"Oh."

It's fine anyway.

Su Qiao is not in a hurry.

He took out a porcelain bottle with a small label from the embroidered bag, poured some ointment into the palm of his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and applied the ointment to a few scars on his arm.

The scars were light and deep, some had turned reddish-brown, and some seemed to have healed for a while, but were still fleshy pink.

444 is a little distressed, [Then Su Yue and He Zhou are too cruel, they even come to drain your blood every month. 】

Bleeding doesn't count, and it doesn't matter if you just scatter some hemostatic powder every time.

"Is my blood really so special?"

[Not everyone in Taoyao Valley is qualified to be a saint. Your mother became a saint because of her special holy blood. 】

After applying the scar removal ointment, Su Qiao couldn't sit still when she saw that her eldest brother hadn't come yet.

Out of the bedroom door with two small bottles.

Fifteen in the outhouse vigil quickly got up from the couch: "Master."

"I'm fine, you go back to the house and tell them not to come out tonight."

Su Qiao was afraid of scaring a few of them, so she simply sent them out of the house.

"Yes." Although Fifteen felt strange, he still respectfully withdrew.

Walking to the door, he paused, then turned around: "Please be careful, master."

The master is the king's treasure.

When he came, the lord himself instructed that the master was injured a little, and all of them would be punished by Ling Chi.

"Well, it's alright." Su Qiao waved her hand and let her go down.

After the fifteenth day of the vigil, Su Qiao walked out of the room and looked up at the night sky.

What a good night.

Suitable for dry and stimulating.