The Stunning Ghost Concubine's Misfortune

Chapter 93 The Cinnabar Mole on the Forehead
"Mom, you're better now, why don't we go out for a stroll tomorrow morning? Buy some clothes or something, I'm afraid I won't be able to wear the previous clothes." Rong Fu'er suggested.The main reason is because she saw the thin clothes on Wuma Xianli, and thought of the old-fashioned style of those clothes in the past, but now Wuma Xianli looks like a little girl, so she should wear a beautiful gauze skirt.

Wuma Xianli thought it was unnecessary, and waved her hands again and again: "Last year you used the materials you gave me to make some clothes for me, and they are quite comfortable to wear, so there is no need to spend money."

Having lived in Liyuan for too long, Wuma Xianli dared to spend freely, for fear of hurting Rong Fu'er.

After hearing this, Mother Chun turned around and brought over Wuma Xianli's old clothes, and persuaded her, "Ma'am, I think you really need to buy some new clothes. No matter how you look at them, these clothes are worn by people in their [-]s and [-]s."

In Nanny Chun's hand, she saw a dark brown long gown, thick in color and simple in style.

Wuma Xianli was taken aback, and asked suspiciously: "Is this the clothes I wore before?"

"Yes!" Nurse Chun nodded quickly.

Wuma Xianli's skin was scorched due to burns, so she could only choose some clothes that were close to the scorched skin, and in that fire, all the good-looking clothes before were burned, and the Rong family was unwilling to allocate funds to Li Yuan , Wuma Xianli was wearing old clothes begged by Nanny Chun and servants of Rongfu.

What Nanny Rong brought over this time was the new clothes that Rong Fu'er had custom-made for Wuma Xianli last year. Although the material looked good, the style was very simple.Rong Fu'er also thought about choosing beautiful and colorful embroidery patterns for Wuma Xianli, but these embroidery patterns were all on brightly colored fabrics. When Wuma Xianli was burned, her skin would be scorched black. What would it be like to wear brightly colored clothes?So in the end, I chose a deep color and asked the shopkeeper of the silk shop to make it look better.

Rong Fu'er knelt down beside Wuma Xianli, looked up at her, and said softly: "Mother, my daughter has money now, but it's just a few clothes, there's no need to save money for my daughter."

Wuma Xianli was a little hesitant, but seeing that the clothes in Sister Chun's hands really looked like old people's clothes, she finally nodded.

"Great, our mother and daughter can finally go out together!"

Rong Fuer's face was full of joy, Wuma Xianli saw it, and couldn't help but also laughed.

Smiling and laughing, Wuma Xianli couldn't help but shed tears, this scene, she never dared to think about it before, never thought that she would return to a normal person, and be able to see the grown-up Rong Fu'er.

Rong Fu'er jumped up in fright, and took a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

"Mom, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Wuma Xianli shook her head: "Mother is fine, I just... feel happy."

Sister Chun didn't understand Wuma Xianli's thoughts, quietly wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and said gratefully: "Princess, that female Taoist priest looks young, I didn't expect her ability to be so great, and the old man doubted this woman before." Daoist priest, I am really ashamed, if I can see this female Taoist priest again, I will definitely ask her for sin."

"Me too... I also suspected that she was here to cheat money, but I didn't expect to save Madam!" Luo Er said in confusion, with mixed feelings in her heart.This incident refreshed her cognition, and it was the first time she knew that someone who was almost burned to black charcoal could shed their skin and recover. Thinking of this, Luoer asked Rong Fuer curiously: "Princess, I don't know that the female priest used What kind of method is it that can make the lady's scorched skin fall off and give birth to new skin."

"Uh..." Rong Fu'er was stumped by this question, he couldn't tell others that it was the blood of this "female Taoist priest", right?
Wuma Xianli was listening, a little puzzled: "So this is the female priest?"

"That's right, madam doesn't know yet?" Sister Chun explained to Wuma Xianli: "It's just that it's really hard to tell male and female from the voice, but that day, Lao Shen and Luo Er saw a little bit of the face of this female Taoist priest, she is very beautiful, With red lips and skin as white as snow, it must be a woman."

"So that's how it is..." Wuma Xianli always thought that this Taoist priest was a man, because this person had a bad temper, how could an ordinary woman have such a temper?But what Mother Chun said, it really seems to be the case.

"So beautiful and young, how could she become a Taoist priest? I really don't understand." Luoer wondered.

"How can we understand the thoughts of cultivators?" Sister Chun said with a smile.

Wuma Xianli nodded slightly, and frowned: "The thoughts of this priestess are indeed beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like us. How could she think of asking me to drink blood for treatment?"

After the sound fell, the whole room fell silent, and Mother Chun and Luo Er had shocked expressions on their faces.

Rong Fu'er was stunned, she didn't expect Wuma Xianli to say it suddenly.

"Jun, princess, what's going on? Drinking blood for treatment? This method is too weird, will it be unclean!" Mother Chun asked Rong Fu'er anxiously.

The method of drinking blood sounds very evil at first glance, and it doesn't seem like a serious treatment.

Luo Er was Rong Fu'er's maid, so she was startled at this moment.

Is this drink human blood?
Rong Fu'er saw that Nanny Chun and Luo'er were looking at her strangely, and knew that they must be wrong, so she quickly explained: "Don't think wrong, what you let mother drink is not human blood!"

Hearing this, Wuma Xianli realized that she didn't speak clearly, and Rong Fu'er was almost misunderstood.

Wuma Xianli laughed "puchi" and explained: "It's not human blood. According to the Taoist priest, it's the blood of spirit beasts, which has healing properties."

"Spiritual beast?" Nurse Chun breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly brought it up again: "Since it's a spiritual beast, if you kill it to get blood, will it..."

Will he be condemned by God!
"I didn't kill, I just took blood." Rong Fu'er said.

This time, Nanny Rong was completely relieved. Fortunately, Rong Fu'er still kept the bottom line and did not do anything cruel in order to treat Wuma Xianli.

"Spirit beast? Could it be..." Luo Er's eyes widened.

Rong Fu'er told her before that the little fox brought back from the border of Ye Kingdom was a savior, and it was the little fox's blood that saved her back then.

Could this spirit beast be the little fox?
Rong Fu'er made a gesture of silence to Luo'er, and she planned to keep the little fox's matter a secret from Wuma Xianli.

At this time, Wuma Xianli showed worry, pulled Rong Fu'er's little hand, and asked: "I have to feed me a bowl of blood for every treatment, is the body of this spirit beast really okay?"

"Feed it every time? A whole big bowl?" Rong Fu'er was surprised.

Wuma Xianli looked at it and felt strange: "Don't you know, Fu'er? Then every time your priestess heals me, she will first give me a big bowl of blood, and then heal my luck."

Although luck heals at the end, I don't feel it every time!

"I really don't know..." Rong Fu'er murmured, she thought that the little fox only needed to feed Wuma Xianli a little blood, and then luckily heal her wounds, but she didn't expect that the little fox would feed Wuma Xianli a bowl of blood every time, During this period of time, blood has to be taken every three days, which is definitely unbearable for ordinary people. Although the little fox is a divine beast, but one of its tails was cut off, it is a time of weakness!
When Rong Fu'er returned to the bedroom, she opened the curtain and walked into the inner room, and saw the sleepy little fox lying on the quilt and sleeping soundly.

Snow-white, a small ball, looks very cute.

"You are so stupid, why didn't you tell me?" Rong Fu'er sighed, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand to caress the little fox's back, and murmured: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have asked you to do this Well, I can think of another way."

The sleepy little fox didn't hear what Rong Fu'er said, but felt a pair of warm hands, and rubbed against her.

Rong Fu'er's heart softened all of a sudden, until now, she now understands how this arrogant little guy has become clingy in this month, every time he wants to snuggle up on her body and on the quilt Sleep, it turned out to be because of excessive blood loss!

"Thank you, you saved me and my mother." Rong Fu'er lovingly hugged the little fox, and gently kissed the cinnabar mole on his forehead.

The next morning, Rong Fuer took her beautiful blue gauze dress to Wuma Xianli.

Opening the door of the room, after entering, Rong Fu'er saw Wuma Xianli sitting by the dressing table, gently combing her long jet black hair.

The little fox's blood can heal a person's body, and even Wuma Xianli's hair grows back quickly.

Rong Fu'er took the gauze skirt and said with a smile: "Mother, your clothes are no longer suitable. I haven't worn this blue skirt since I finished it. It's so nice to bring it to you. Wait After a while, our mother and daughter will go to the capital for a stroll."

"Okay." Wuma Xianli looked at Rong Fu'er lovingly.

Rong Fu'er was really going to be intoxicated by the eyes of this pair of mothers. Her mother died young and her father was strict, so she had never felt such eyes from her parents.

Now, Rong Fu'er only felt warm in her heart.

"Mother, I'll comb your hair!" Rong Fu'er put the veil skirt in her hand aside, then took the wooden comb from Wuma Xianli's hand, and gently combed her long hair.

The mother and daughter are reflected in the mirror. A 15-year-old graceful girl and an older looking lady, no matter how you look at them, they look like a pair of sisters, not a mother and daughter.

Mother Chun said that the two looked alike, and they were indeed very similar, whether it was the distinct black and white eyebrows, or the sandalwood red lips.

Almost, carved out of a mold!
Soon, Mother Chun and the maid brought over breakfast, a serving of hot white porridge, and delicious meat buns.

Rong Fu'er had already combed Wuma Xianli's hair, but she didn't know how to tie her hair. Seeing Madam Chun coming, she quickly pulled Madam Chun over and handed over the comb.Luo'er has always combed her hair. Before meeting Luo'er, it was braided casually and dangling. In Luo'er's words, she looked like a man with big braids.

Sister Chun's hands were quick, and within a short while she helped Wuma Xianli comb her hair into a beautiful bun, and then waited for Wuma Xianli to put on a beautiful gauze dress.

When Wuma Xianli came out from behind the curtain, Rong Fu'er almost stared blankly.

Mother Chun said with a shy smile, "I haven't combed my hair in a bun for a long time, what does the princess think?"

"It's beautiful!" Rong Fu'er gave Chun Nam a thumbs up, Chun Nam was a little confused about the meaning of the thumb, Rong Fu'er realized that people in ancient times didn't understand the meaning of the thumb, and quickly put it down, Then he ran over and circled Wuma Xianli, as if seeing a little girl who was an idol, and said excitedly: "Mother, it's really beautiful!"

(End of this chapter)