Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 153 Allergic to balm, oral relief (2)
Before the words fell, the three of them only heard the voice floating on the steps.

The girl's voice had a kind of quiet power. Although it was not high-pitched, it was smooth enough to calm people's anger: "Three girls, if I was a guilty conscience, why would I ask my family to let you in like this? Since I asked you to come in, I came here on purpose. My yard just wants to solve the problem. If you have not said a few words, and you are arguing like outside, then there is no need to talk about it. Come—"

"Wait a minute," Hanjiao glared at Zihen, then turned to Yun Wanqin: "My sister has a bit of a temper, don't take it wrong, Ms. Yun. It's just that Ms. Yun's plaster made my face look like this, the three of us It was also in a moment of urgency, and I just came to Miss Yun today to ask for an explanation!"

When the three of them came in, Yun Wanqin was already quietly observing Hanjiao.

On the junction of her cheeks and jaw and her neck, there were large red marks mixed with a few raised abscesses, and some blood-red scratches. It looked really unbearable to look at.

This is the most typical allergy symptom.

In fact, in Daxuan's homeland, there is no such thing as "allergy" in both medical books and beauty secret recipes. This is the word Yun Wanqin saw in a cosmeceutical book imported from the West.

Things that cause discomfort in the body are collectively referred to as allergens. If you come into contact with these things, you will have an allergic reaction. This person is generally allergic.According to the book, there are all kinds of allergens, and the consequences of allergies are the most serious, including immediate death.

It seems that Hanjiao's allergies were not too serious at first, probably because of the unbearable itching, Hanjiao couldn't help it, and she always scratched with her hands, so the inflammation and swelling continued, resulting in the current situation.

Yun Wanqin said quietly: "May I ask, Miss Hanjiao said that she used my private product, where did she get it?"

"Our rouge gouache is usually purchased by the little worker of Huachuan once at the end of the month, and then distributed to us, because I have a good relationship with the little worker who buys it, and I always ask him to secretly save some good stuff for me! A few days ago When distributing rouge and gouache, Xiao Gong gave me a bottle of balm. He only said that it was the secret cosmetic product of the eldest daughter of the left servant of the Ministry of War. Nowadays, in the Qianjin circle in the capital, several young ladies are using it. When I heard it, I was naturally happy , I took it to wipe it off, who would have thought that it would look like this the next day! After two days, I didn’t retreat, let alone not being able to see the guests, even my mother scolded me half to death! I don’t care , I can’t find anyone else, so I can only ask Ms. Yun for an explanation!” As she spoke, Hanjiao took out a small oblate brocade box with twigs from her cuff, threw it on the ground and rolled it Son, turned twice before stopping.

"This is really funny, and no one is forcing you to rub it! Don't say that my lady didn't give it to you, even if it was, who knows if you offended someone? They wanted to hurt you, so they added it to the ointment. Poison, maybe I have to find someone who makes ointment too!" Miao Er was in a hurry.

Zihen sneered: "Do you think our brains are stupider than yours? Whenever there is something wrong with Hanjiao's face, he feeds the ointment to the poultry. The poultry is fine, and he shows it to an acquaintance doctor, who checks it. The balm is not poisonous! Since it is not poisonous, it must be a problem with the quality of the balm! If you want me to say, if you don’t have this diamond, you can’t stop porcelain work, making this kind of thing is not harmful!”

Miao Er wanted to argue back again, but when Chu Xia saw Yun Wanqin's behavior, she pulled her back.

Yun Wanqin was not in a hurry, she bent over slowly, and picked up the small brocade box. That's right, this small brocade box is the shell of her own powder. She basically gets the solidified balm from this kind of balm. They are packed in flat round boxes, and the liquid and powdered floral dew are in small porcelain bottles with long necks and fat bellies.

When I opened it, I found that the flower ointment inside was indeed made by myself.

It's a rose balm.

Generally, in order to keep the fragrance volatile and natural, women will rub it on the neck and behind the ears and cheeks. No wonder the delicate jaw is the most rotten.

Take it under your nose and smell it.

Not right.

Yun Wanqin's eyebrows froze, there was something extra in this rose balm, which she hadn't added.

Sweet taste.Combined with the richness of the rose.

Yun Wanqin gave Chu Xia some instructions in a low voice, Chu Xia went back to the room first, then came out in a few steps, holding a small box in her arms, and handed something to the eldest girl at the same time.

Yun Wanqin walked down the steps, walked around Hanjiao a few times, looked at her red and swollen cheeks and neck up close, and suddenly stretched out her hand, approaching Hanjiao's face.

There was a flash of silver light between Xianxiansu's fingers, Hanjiao hadn't come to her senses yet, and there was a tingling pain under her cheek, only then did she realize that she had stabbed her in the face, screamed, conditioned reflex, and raised her hand to cover it. , has been held back by the girl in front of her, her voice is sonorous and forceful, with a sternness that no one can refuse: "If you don't want to continue to be infected and your face is rotten, don't touch it with your hands!"

Hanjiao was startled, felt the pain, but couldn't help herself, obediently obeyed Yun Wanqin's words, and slowly slid her hand down.

Yun Wanqin used the two-inch long silver needle to pierce the remaining abscesses on Hanjiao's face, released the pus, and stretched out her hand.

Chu Xia immediately brought the small box and took out the disposable silk film gloves that the eldest girl wore when making prescriptions.

Yun Wanqin quickly put on the gloves, and then took a ball of clean cotton wool that had absorbed water during the refining of toilet water, and pressed it tightly against Hanjiao's wound.

"You, what are you doing?" Hanjiao knew that she was helping her, but she didn't know what she was doing, her voice was a little trembling. If she had known that she would poke her face with a silver needle, she would not have dared to give it to her. Doing this, how could you have expected that this young lady of the Yun family would strike first and then play, and strike so fiercely?
Zihen and Meixian were also stunned by the scene just now. They saw that Miss Yun quickly pierced a few mung bean-sized pustules with a silver needle, and the yellow-red pus came out. Although the pustules looked like deflated balls, The skin flattened, but the area around the skin instantly became shockingly dark red, and I don't know if it will leave a scar. Now hearing the sister's voice, the two of them came to their senses. Pull it off, but dare not, and can only say harshly: "Be careful, and be careful not to spoil our sister's face!"

"Where did so many babblers come from, and they are so kind as to be donkeys. If you don't believe my lady, you can leave now with your face in your hands! No one is stopping you!" Miao'er retorted.

Seeing that the servant girl of the Yun family was very fierce, the two sisters glared at her, but finally fell silent.

After pressing for a while to stop the bleeding, Yun Wanqin put another ball of cotton wool into a kiln porcelain vase with bird patterns, and seemed to soak it for a while. When she took it out, the ball of cotton wool was already wet. In front of Hanjiao.

Hanjiao smelled a smell, and hurriedly said: "What is this—"

"Anti-inflammatory and anti-swelling plant extract."

Hanjiao felt that the smell was icy and cool, as if it had just been refrigerated in an ice cellar. It was not very fragrant, but had a faint smell of grass. Don't worry, when the ball of cotton wool was pasted on the injured area, the pain gradually disappeared. It faded away a little bit, the tightness was gone, and the skin was much cooler and relieved.

(End of this chapter)