Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 423 Allergies

In Lan Hao's life, wherever he went, there were women rushing forward one after another, and they were the most popular kind of people wherever he went.

In the midst of thousands of flowers, the leaves do not stick to the body.

That's the kind of guy he's talking about.

With the temperament he was used to by women since he was a child, can he bear such a big loss in Qingluo's hands?

Even if Qing Luo put the knife on his neck, he just looked at death as if he was at home, and he would not speak when he died.

"I'm mad at you!"

"Abusing animals!" Qingluo was so angry that he couldn't help laughing, "If it wasn't for the sake of your conscience, I would just destroy your humanity and bring you down!"

"Anyway, let me tell you, I won't tell you anything until my face fully recovers! Besides, I'm staying here with you, and you still have to feed me!"

Lan Hao's beautiful face was shattered by her, but her own face was unscathed.

This made him extremely unbalanced.

He ran to the green radish room, took the skin care products she usually used, such as rose dew osmanthus cream, to another room, and smeared them all on his face.

I was not satisfied after painting, so I applied the rest on my body.

At noon time, Gui Xiang went in to deliver food to him, and almost lost her eyes in shock.

The guy's face was red and swollen, and there were many small red bumps.

Compared with the usual suet jade-like face, it is not horrible at all.

"Master Lan..." Guixiang suspected that the person in front of her was not Lan Hao at all.

Lan Hao was lying on the imperial concubine's couch, listening to the sound of rain and plantains contentedly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Miss Guixiang, if I remember correctly, we just met an hour ago, right?"

There is no woman in the world who can forget his appearance after seeing him even once!
For this, Lan Hao has extremely strong self-confidence.

However, Gui Xiang looked like she had seen a ghost, pointing tremblingly at his face: "My lord, your face..."

Referring to his own face, Lan Hao proudly said: "I used all the rose water from the radish, and it smells good! How about it, is she so angry that she can't even eat?"

Gui Xiang swallowed her saliva: "My lord, you didn't look in the mirror?"

"What do you mean?"

How could he not look in the mirror for such a narcissistic person?

If he doesn't appreciate himself in the mirror a hundred or eighty times a day, he will feel that the day is wasted!
"Hehe... just pretend I didn't say anything." Guixiang left her lunch and ran away.

Sure enough, a moment later, there was a heart-piercing scream from the wing room.

"small carrot--"

Covering his face, Lan Hao rushed to Qing Luo, and said in grief and indignation, "What did you use for me? Did you secretly replace it with poison?!"

Qingluo was sitting at the dining table, eating lunch slowly, and glanced at him when she heard this: "Are you suffering from persecution paranoia?"

"you!"

"What me? You came to my room to get things yourself, and I didn't force them on you. Don't say it's not poison, even if it is, you deserve it!"

Lan Hao said madly: "It's not poison, how could my face become like this!"

Qingluo waved lazily: "Let me see when it's near."

Lan Hao was awkward, concealed, and put his face close to Qingluo's eyes.

After just one glance, Qing Luo was delighted: "You are allergic."

Lan Hao was frightened: "What do you mean by allergies? Can you recover?"

"Well, maybe it is possible?" Qingluo was noncommittal, still eating her lunch calmly.

Lan Hao took the chopsticks away from her hand, and almost knelt down for her: "My face is like this, you can still eat, do you still have humanity!"

Qing Luo calmly pulled out another pair of chopsticks, and said casually, "It's not that I'm allergic, why can't I eat?"

"Who caused me to be like this? Young master, I can't see anyone anymore!"

"Then what do you want?"

"Aren't you a doctor, you immediately restore my face to its original state!"

"You have to figure it out." Qing Luo tapped the table with chopsticks, "I'm a doctor, not a god. I'll immediately restore your face to its original state. If I want to do this, am I still messing around here?"

Lan Hao collapsed: "Then what should I do?"

"Things like allergies are very common. You don't have to worry too much. After three to five months, it may heal on its own."

"Three to five months!!"

To Lan Hao, this was like a bolt from the blue!
Not to mention three to five months, even three to five days, when he thought of the face in the mirror, he didn't know how to get through it.

"Is there a faster way? You must have a way, right?" Lan Hao was too hard to be soft, with snot and tears, "My face really hurts. I can't even eat because of the pain. I can't go on anymore, you are a doctor, can you bear to see me like this?"

Qingluo was so annoyed, she put down her chopsticks helplessly: "You have to tell me, how did you cause this?"

"Don't you all know that I was beaten up by you before, and then I took medicine again, and then those skin care products of yours——"

"You mean rose dew?" Qing Luo was thoughtful, "Is there any left? Bring it to me."

Guixiang ran errands, went to bring the bottle of rose dew, and handed it to Qingluo.

Qingluo took it over and looked at it, smelled it, and her complexion became a little weird.

"Is there something wrong?" Lan Hao stared at her in fear.

Qingluo coughed lightly: "There's nothing wrong with it, it's just this rose dew, it seems... expired..."

Lan Hao: "..."

He wanted to cry but had no tears: "Why are you okay after using it?"

Qingluo took it for granted: "Because I haven't used it for a long time, otherwise I wouldn't notice that it can no longer be used? You have a wound on your face, so you can only take medicine and wait for it to heal slowly, but you still do it Wipe skin care products all over your face, and they are still expired skin care products. If you are not allergic, you will be sorry for my bottle of rose water."

"It's expired rose water!"

Lan Hao cried.

Hey!
What kind of misfortune has he had in his life, why did he end up with such a crazy and stingy woman!
She is not even willing to throw away expired and spoiled things!
Seeing him pitiful, Qingluo kindly comforted him: "Even if you have pimples all over your face, it doesn't affect your beauty much, anyway, you are ugly..."

Lan Hao: "...how can it be cured?"

"do not know."

"How could you not know! Didn't you learn from old man Mei for so long!"

"Then you go directly to Master."

"How can I meet people like this! I'm not going anywhere except this yard!"

"Then you stay here and take good care of it." Qingluo put down her chopsticks and stood up, "I'm going out to run some errands."

Lan Hao hugged her leg: "Miracle doctor! What do you want to heal me?"

Qingluo turned her head, with a malicious smile on her face: "No matter what the conditions are, you will agree?"

(End of this chapter)