Chapter 303: Beauty on the swing frame

The autumn breeze started, and Lin'an was cold like a day.
Since the ancient times, the phrase of sadness and loneliness has been the most appropriate in the Boudoir, and the women in Xiangfu are frowning.
The woman in white was sitting on the swing frame, her thin figure moved with the wind, and her coat rippled in the wind.
She wore a layer of gauze with the same color as her clothes, and she thought it was Dai Xiao when she looked at it coldly.
Yin Jiyi raised her hand and stroked the gauze on her forehead.
The wound has already healed long ago. This layer of gauze is not a wound, but a layer of scar removal medicine from the folk that Peer has found.
An unnamed herb, mashed into a paste and rubbed it on the scar on her forehead, and then fixed it with gauze. Peer said that this would remove the scar on her forehead.
Yin Shuo refused to ask the doctor to prescribe medicine for her. She could only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor, and believed the folk secret recipe that Peer had found.
It is also good to not fade some scars to restore the original appearance.
The swing made a creak, and the shaking was a little bigger, and she looked up sternly, "It's windy."
Peer came out of the room, holding a cloak in her hand, and wrapped her around her.
"Miss come in, don't sit on the swing. How scary you can hear this creak!"
Peer heard that she felt hairy all by herself. She was afraid that Yin Ji would sway and fall suddenly. What should I do if she fell out?
Her eyes fell on Yin Jiyi's forehead. "The previous wound was good, and the scar hasn't retreated. If there is any good news for the lady, how can a slave tell an old master far away in Fujian?"
Peer only mentions Yin Ying, not Yin Shuo, and she also knows that Yin Shuo doesn't care about her life and death.
Yin Jiyi smiled lightly, "I'm not afraid, and I don't sway to high places, even if I fall, but I just fall, nothing will happen."
Peer knew that she liked swinging, and said: "The slave went to the housekeeper to send someone to fix it. After the thunderstorm of summer, the swing has been corroded, so please sit down and repair it!"
When she said no, she turned away and Yin Jiyu took her arm.
"Why bother? You know who is heading in this house now, and the elder brother doesn't wait to see me. Who else cares about my life and death? It's useless to ridicule you when you go."
She pinched her toes on the ground, and the swaying swing quickly recovered. She slowly got up and said, "Just go into the house. Open the gauze on my head. I want to see how the scar is."
This medicine has been wrapped for seven or eight days. Peer changed her medicine once a day, and it must have been effective.
Peer helped her walk into the room. "Okay, just change the medicine again. When the slave went to the street to buy the medicine, the seller selling the medicine told the slave personally that the scar must disappear half a month after the medicine. No trace! "
Yin Jizhen's face looked better. "It can completely disappear without a trace in half a month. Now look at it. At least half of it is gone, right?"
Swing in the wall, road outside, pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful women in the wall laugh.
Boudoir women spend long free time and always like to shake on the swing to pass the long loneliness.
There is also such a swing in the East Yard, which is taller and larger than the one in Yin Jiyuan, and there is no creak sound.
The beauty on the swing frame is also sad.
After three months of marriage, Princess Danyang and Yin Shuo have fallen asleep so far, and the grandmothers and maids who followed the palace were anxious.
Princess Danyang didn't say anything on her lips, and she was so anxious that she dangled on the swing frame and was at a loss.
Obviously she hated Yin Shuo in the future and no holy pets and powers. It was because she had Gu Shubai in her heart that she didn't want to marry Yin Shuo. Why is Yin Shuo not willing to touch her now?
She glanced at herself, a pair of fair-skinned hands with fair skin, the raised areas should be convex, and the raised areas should be beautiful and healthy.
With both hands on the smooth face, her plump goose egg face is also beautiful, beautiful and graceful, and different from Yufu's stunning melon seed face, but it cannot be ignored.
She couldn't understand what she thought, why Yin Shuo didn't want to touch her.
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She lives alone in the East Yard, where the best food and clothing is the best. Yin Shuo has not regretted the money. Occasionally, she came to please her with respect and respect, and she was a modest gentleman.
But as soon as it was wiped out, he would use the excuse of North Korea to leave the East Hospital without any intention to stay overnight.
Princess Danyang had doubted whether Yin Shuo had another woman she liked, so she was so cold to her, and sent people to pay attention to the investigation, but did not detect any signs of his contact with any woman.
This made her even more bored.
"Princess, the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in the garden. It's so fragrant. Don't go out for a walk, save yourself a long time in the yard."
Peer came in from outside the courtyard, holding a small flower basket in her hand, and Princess Danyang glanced at her. "It's a good drive. What do you do with these?"
Peer laughed: "The slaves listened to the servants in the house saying that the horses like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. Doesn't the princess like to drink osmanthus wine too? The slaves pick some back and make cakes and wine, and then the princess can invite them , While drinking osmanthus wine, while eating osmanthus cake! "
Princess Danyang frowned, but she and Yin Shuo both liked osmanthus. "He also likes osmanthus. You said that osmanthus is in the garden. Will the horse ride to the garden to see osmanthus?"
Peer hesitated, "Slave didn't see the horse in the garden, but after a while the horse is done with his official duties, maybe he won't be able to go to the garden."
Princess Danyang immediately came down from the swing with a happy face, "Hurry up, change this princess, let's go to the garden to appreciate the osmanthus!"
Before the group went to the garden, they heard a sound of broken porcelain in the courtyard when they passed a courtyard.
Peer and a few other maids were familiar with this voice, but after subconsciously shrinking their necks, it wasn't Princess Danyang who reacted to the cup.
She looked at Princess Danyang timidly, and the latter didn't care. "Who is this yard? Who is throwing things in?"
Someone was greeted soon in the courtyard. It was an old woman, "Princess Hui, this is the courtyard of our young lady."
Since it was Yin Jiyuan's courtyard, it was naturally Yin Jizhen himself who dared to throw things up in the courtyard.
Princess Danyang was a little surprised. I remember that she rarely saw Yin Jiyi since entering the house. This sister Yin Shuo was a weak and talented girl. How could she throw things like her and lose her temper?
There was a hint of curiosity in her mind, "There is nothing left to do, let Princess Go in to see your lady."
There was a mess in Yin Jisong's boudoir, with broken porcelain all over the floor. There was only one girl in the house kneeling on the ground, her thin shoulders shaking.
Yin Jizhen was sitting in front of the dresser with her back to the door, and her white clothes were scattered and long, and she looked like a ghost. She did not turn back when she heard their footsteps.
Princess Danyang frowned unpleasantly, and the child agreed, "Miss Yin, our princess has come to see you."
Yin Jiyi still didn't respond. She was going to reprimand. Princess Danyang stopped her and walked towards the dresser.
"Ji, what happened, can't you talk to Grandma?"
As she said, she was close to Yin Jiyu, and stopped five steps away from the dressing table.
At this angle, she could clearly see Yin Jizhen's entire face, reflected in the bronze mirror indifferently.
The clear and thin face is a typical look of gentleness and weakness, which is the opposite of Princess Danyang's richness, but has a romantic charm.
It's just that she has a large black scar on her forehead, like a child's prank drawing ink on her face.
Princess Danyang naturally knew that there were no children in Xiangfu.
No child dares to draw such an ugly brushstroke on the face of a lady.
"You! How did your injury become like this?"
Princess Danyang covered her mouth in shock and looked at Yin Jizhen in the bronze mirror. "The last time I saw you, the wound was not so serious. It's been three months. How could it worsen?"
The court ladies heard her voice go in to help her, and saw the large black on Yin Ji's forehead, and they were frightened.
Such Yin Jiyi, with long white hair and dull eyes, really looks like a wandering soul.
Peer, who was kneeling on the ground, rang his head and said, "All slaves are not good! All slaves are not good! The slaves listened to the folk secret recipe to apply the scar to the lady, but they did not want the scar of the lady to deepen! It was all slavery's fault. Save the princess! "