Chapter 206
Seemingly aware of Yang Jinfeng's intentions, Pei Huizhao's smile deepened, Yingying Qiushui turned slightly, and looked at Qi Yi who was beside Yang Jinfeng.

This time Pei Huizhao didn't stop at all, because she knew that she and Qi Yi didn't have an indefinite future, but changed from one separation to another encounter. Is there any place in Nan Qi that Qi Yi can't go to?There was no one whom Qi Yi couldn't find, so Pei Huizhao just smiled at Qi Yi, which meant a lot.

Finally when it was time to part, Pei Huizhao bowed slightly to Dr. Yang and the villagers of Haitang Village, thanking him (her) for taking them in. As for the future, she had a faint feeling that they might not see each other again indefinitely.

Sitting in the simple bamboo sedan chair, Pei Huizhao sorted out his complicated emotions, and was even more frightened by the future that he could not see the way ahead, just like what Chen Xiang said when helping her into the sedan chair: "Go to the draft now, and then you will be in the draft." With the Nine Layers Palace, I am afraid that the road ahead will be even more difficult, and I still need to be extremely cautious in everything."

Before entering the palace, she felt the coldness and humidity emanating from the palace. Pei Huizhao instinctively didn't like this feeling. She slowly looked outside the sedan chair. The sun was shining and the spring was just right there. Who said this? When is the season "the flowers are cold and the birds are singing lazily"?Look, don't the branches of the weeping willow have spots of greenery?

Thinking of this, Pei Huizhao smiled sweetly, and thought to himself: Regardless of the wind in the south, east, and north, she will come by herself without being chaotic, without being surprised when she is in place, and responding to all changes with the same.

After a while, the kung fu sedan chair arrived at the post house. It seemed that Pei Huizhao and Chen Xiang were the latest to arrive. The girls who arrived first were already chatting in small groups about their outfits during the draft.

Pei Huizhao never liked these things, so he followed the servants to a remote small room to stay, then took out herbs, lit candles, and asked Chen Xiang to go out to fetch a basin of water, and then said to Chen Xiang: "Come on, I Put makeup on the scars on your face."

"Makeup?" Chen Xiang was puzzled for a while.

Then Pei Huizhao accepted Chen Xiang's words, and said with certainty: "Yes, it's makeup. I saw it just now, and your scar looks like a butterfly, so I decided to turn it into a butterfly resting on a branch."

"This—" Hearing Pei Huizhao's words, Chen Xiang was surprised. She had never thought that she could turn that scar into a butterfly, so she couldn't help but look forward to it in her heart.

Seeing this, Pei Huizhao continued, "Have you heard of tattoos?"

"I've heard of it," Chen Xiang nodded, flashing in her mind a peach blossom tattoo she had seen on a woman's arm when she was very young. Xiang looked at Pei Huizhao and asked, "Could it be that miss wants to tattoo butterflies on the scars of the servants?"

"Yes," Pei Huizhao nodded, and said slowly, "Your scars are dry, most of them are skin color, but a small part is black because you used firewood ash before, and I happened to put these black The space is reserved for those little black dots on the butterfly wings, and then the outline of the butterfly is outlined in blue and green, so that scar becomes a beautiful butterfly tattoo."

"It's great," hearing Pei Huizhao's words, Chen Xiang couldn't help but marvel at her thoughts, and secretly hoped that the scars on her face would be reborn in Pei Huizhao's hands.

But then the problem came again, Chen Xiang would bleed even if she had a skin break before, not to mention that this time she was going to pierce the skin in so many places, thinking of this, Chen Xiang worriedly asked Pei Huizhao: "Is this possible? Will it stop the bleeding?"

"Don't worry," Pei Huizhao said affirmatively, "Your body has recovered a lot after this period of recuperation, and with the 'Returning to God Pill' I gave you before, your pulse condition is much worse than before. It was much more peaceful before.”

After speaking, Pei Huizhao glanced at the small packet of herbs on the table and said, "Besides, in case you bleed a lot, I still have Baiyao."

Seeing Pei Huizhao staring at the package of herbal medicine, Chen Xiang couldn't help but asked in surprise: "How did my sister know about Baiyao? I heard from Xiaodouzi that it's Doctor Yang's secret prescription."

"Jin Feng told me," Pei Huizhao said with a slight smile, "I gave him my prescription for treating falls, so he should give me some secret recipes in return."

"Young lady really convinced me." Hearing Pei Huizhao's words, Chen Xiang smiled and shook her head, then walked to the washbasin very cooperatively, carefully washed the scar with soap, and then carefully wiped it with a washcloth That scar, seeing that Pei Huizhao was ready in the end, came to her.

At this time, Chen Xiang was a little nervous, but her trust in Pei Huizhao made her forget this nervousness gradually. After Pei Huizhao burned the silver needle with a candle, he quickly used the needle and colored it on the scar.

After a while, a butterfly standing still on a branch appeared under Pei Huizhao's needle, and it was completely impossible to see that there was an ugly scar there.

Pei Huizhao liked Danqing very much, and he was able to grasp such a simple still life with his hands. Therefore, the butterfly he drew faintly echoes the temperament of Chenxiang. From a distance, the butterfly does not look like a tattoo, but It was like a butterfly landed on Chen Xiang's face.

Although there is still some blood, Chen Xiang still saw the shock under the blood in the bronze mirror. What surprised her even more was that from the beginning of Pei Huizhao's injection to Pei Huizhao's last injection, she did not bleed profusely. This shows that The deficiency of qi and blood that she brought from her mother's womb has really healed up a lot.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiang only felt that Pei Huizhao was her noble person, she couldn't help smiling and said to Pei Huizhao: "I'm afraid none of the empresses in the palace can catch up with Miss's thoughts."

"Who knows?" Pei Huizhao looked at the birthmark on her wrist after hearing Chen Xiang's words. It turned out to be a cold scarlet cherry blossom, but it was disfigured after she fell off the cliff. From a distance, it seemed to be a peony flower. So Pei Huizhao made a mistake and tattooed the birthmark as a peony flower.

(End of this chapter)

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