Chapter 37

The proprietress saw that Du Xiaozhu still had the Bianhua flower on her hair. She thought it was beautiful at first, but now she felt permeable no matter how she looked at it.

But people are just weird, the more they are like this, the more they aim upward unconsciously.

"Don't take the flower on the girl's head, it's unlucky! The girl must be blessed in the future, don't let this flower take away her blessing."

As he spoke, he ordered his servants to bring a brocade box from the backyard.

The little girl named Hong'er also got up and fetched a basin of water and brought it over.

The little girl opened the brocade box with a smile, and there was a white porcelain bottle inside.

"Sister Du, this is the high-quality wound medicine that my aunt sent someone to Tongjitang to buy. When you left in the morning, my aunt kept talking about it."

The little girl had a smile on her face, but she pouted her mouth again, with a half-smile and annoyance, but the sour taste when she said these words, but anyone can smell it,
"I said you didn't have any medicine for the wound on your head. I'm afraid it won't heal in ten and a half months. Before Tongji Hall opened when you left, my aunt told the waiter to wait, and said that you would definitely come over in the next afternoon. It just so happened." It can be used."

As soon as she said that, the little girl came up to wash and apply medicine to Du Xiaozhu, but she stopped when she moved her hand to Du Xiaozhu's hair.

Du Xiaozhu's eyes were a little hot, she had never known each other before, but a one-sided relationship could do this for her, how could she not be moved.

She swiftly removed the Bana flower on her head, since she had already crawled over from Huangquan Road, it was impossible for her to go back easily.

She owed the love knife from Shang Ji's proprietress, and as long as she, Du Xiaozhu, has the ability in this life, she will definitely repay it ten times.

Mrs. Shang also took the cotton handkerchief from her niece, carefully cleaned the wound on Du Xiaozhu's head, and sprinkled the wound medicine on it.

He took another clean muslin cloth, cut it into a small piece like Du Xiaozhu's before, and pasted it on the wound, and found some colored thread to weave together and tie it up for her.I found a slightly larger silk flower and put it on, just enough to cover the gauze.

Not only does this change of dress not feel awkward, but it has its own characteristics.

No one thought that it was just a shame-covering dress, but it was gradually being imitated and became a trend.

This is all for later, let's not mention it for now.

The conversation was divided into two parts. In the Drunken Immortal Tower, several young people sat around a table. All of them were dressed in brocade and long gowns. Only one person was wearing a coarse cloth bunt with patches on his shoulders. Sitting among this group of people, he was not as out of place as he imagined. On the contrary, it fits perfectly.

Looking at the few people in front of him, the man in coarse clothes spoke first, "You guys are here early!"

The disgust in that tone can be heard by anyone.

The two people on the left and right didn't care much about being so blatantly disgusted, as if it was expected, they just looked at each other, but they just smiled and said nothing.

However, the person sitting at the bottom had a smile on his face, and he didn't care, as if it was only those two who were disgusted, not him.

He opened the folding fan in his hand with a "click", and the ink hair was flying in the air, with a romantic charm, and the bright red tear mole at the end of his eye, slightly raised with his smiling eye, faintly revealing a kind of beauty. Charming feeling.

If this face was born on a woman, every frown and smile would be pitiful.

It's a pity that he is a real man.

"Boss, I heard that you married a wife? Didn't the brothers come here to congratulate you, Boss?"

(End of this chapter)

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