Chapter 610: Shed

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Gu Chunzhu strenuously opened his heavy eyelids, and the thought in his mind was whether this year Brother Wang really committed a peach blossom, so tired she always wandered around those women.
But she can't allow others to stay in her house, and she covets her men.
Gu Chunzhu's eyebrows hardly blinked twice before opening. His eyes changed from blurred to clear, but he saw a lot of debris falling in front of him, which was a little bigger than dandruff, like dead skin.
"What are these things?" Gu Chunzhu looked at the small pieces of dead skin. At first glance, she looked like a bug, and she sat up in shock.
"Ah--" Mother Liu saw Gu Chunzhu also screamed, and she stepped back in horror. "Madam, your face, how did your face look like this."
Gu Chunzhu touched her face, but it felt a bit warm, not uncomfortable or even comfortable, but she touched a lot of dead skin with one touch of her hand, and at first glance it was really numb.
"Bring me the bronze mirror?" Gu Chunzhu said, shaking his dead skin on his hand and scolding Liu Mei.
"Madam or I'll scrub you first, don't be scared if you see..." Mother Liu swallowed hard and looked at Gu Chunzhu's appearance, fearing she would be scared by herself.
"Come on, you don't want to say anything, you can fetch me back." Gu Chunzhuqiang held back the curiosity in her heart, and she didn't feel any sadness about Ms. Liu's words, but she was calm in her heart, just a little uncomfortable, this Hu Fei What pills did you give, instead of looking good, they became ugly?
Mother Liu went out, and Gu Chunzhu jumped from the bed and reached the edge of the bronze mirror.
"Lying trough!" Gu Chunzhu couldn't help but swear, this face was more stimulating than she saw when she just crossed over. It used to be like a big pie inlaid with two raisins at most. Now it was like a bubbling pancake, and the dead skin on the face fell like a snake scale.
When Mother Liu came in with hot water, she saw Gu Chunzhu sullen in front of the bronze mirror, and Gu Chunzhu was sad in her eyes.
"Tell my wife not to look at it, maybe the weather is hot and allergic now, the old slave wipes your face and you can't be sure." Ms. Liu helped Gu Chunzhu over and let her sit by the bed carefully Wipe her face.
Gu Chunzhu was cold and cold, Hu Fei would not deliberately adjust himself.
Such a face, but also beauty and beauty pills, side effects are too great. She shouldn't believe Hu Fei. Although Hu Fei is a magician, but this pill is a three-product, she is on the thunder.
"Ma'am, whether it hurts or not, the slave-in-law looks at this skin to wash it off." Mother Liu wiped her face to Gu Chunzhu and said with a sigh of relief, thinking in her heart, there is help!
"It doesn't hurt, you wipe it hard." Gu Chunzhu doesn't want to be too beautiful, just the original look.
In the end, they changed the three basins of water. Gu Chunzhu only knew her mother Liu’s gradual cooling smile and knew that her face was not perfect. When she went out to pour water, Gu Chunzhu went to take a picture in front of the bronze mirror.
Now her face was not like a crumbed bread, it was covered with semi-sticky dead skin, and it looked more like the old cucumber that was sullen in the autumn wind.
"My wife, don't look in the mirror." Ms. Liu brought in another pot of water and stopped seeing Gu Chunzhu looking in the mirror. "Maybe just wash it again."
"Forget it, don't wash it, let it fall, let me see how thick my face is and how long it can fall." So far, Gu Chunzhu could only shrug his shoulders indifferently and freely, and commanded Mother Liu, "Get me a veil and I will hide the ugliness."
Mother Liu was stunned. I had never seen a housekeeper who was so uncomfortable with the appearance of things. It took a while before she gave Gu Chunzhu a veil to cover her face.
Gu Chunzhu is not indifferent. It's just that besides seeing his face pricked, he still has to do what he usually does. People have to live!
"Ma'am, in the courtyard of that cheap hoof, shall we still go?" Mother Liu looked at Gu Chunzhu wearing a veil. Although covering most of her face, her forehead was still crumpled, looking at a face The skin is bad.
"Don't go first, this face scares people badly." Gu Chunzhu didn't mind his face at all, thinking about the girl's great patience, she hadn't exposed her feet before.
Feeling angry, she asked, "Did the general drink the soup she sent?"
"Don't drink, our general is decent. Who doesn't know that there is only a lady in the general's heart. The general just drove away that cheap hoof from the front foot, and gave the soup to the study gatekeeper's drink at the back foot." Mother Liu said, also proud Yang Yang raised her eyebrows and was happy for Gu Chunzhu.
"According to the gatekeeper, this is still a three-hour stew of old duck soup. It tastes good. It seems that this cheap hoof will not only play a coquettish tone, but also learn some skills." said Then, mother Liu thought that An'an also followed Qiyan girl to learn piano. She knew that she had made a mistake and hurriedly changed her mouth.
Gu Chunzhu was also not careful. She didn't care about Ms. Liu's mistakes. When she heard that Gu Chunzhu didn't drink the soup sent by Qi Yan, her lips under her veil also rose slightly.
She touched her face lightly, and became ugly. She didn't know if Brother Wang didn't mind. As for the rotten peach blossoms he caused, he let him deal with them.
The scene where Gu Chunzhu touched her face was in the eyes of Ms. Liu, she was depressed, and she persuaded, "Madam will be well, you hostess in this family are sitting steady."
"I'm okay, mother Liu, you're busy with you, I'll sleep again." Gu Chunzhu had nothing to do, so he had to lie down in bed to recuperate.
"Yes." Mom Liu retreated with interest.
I don’t know if the medicine given by Hu Fei has fully evaporated. Gu Chunzhu slept again next to the pillow. His face was always warm.
When she woke up, someone pulled off her veil. Gu Chunzhu sat up in awake and hurriedly grabbed the veil to cover her face.
Looking at Su Wangqin in front of her, she never thought that she would care about her appearance one day, and whispered and said with some anger and angrily: "Wang, how are you doing my veil, I can't see anyone in my face. "
Su Wangqin's deep black eyes reflected Gu Chunzhu's appearance. After a short sleep, her face had scaly pieces of dead skin again.
Hearing the mother's return, Su Wangqin put down the matter at hand and looked at Gu Chunzhu. He felt distressed in his eyes and reached out to gently touch her face. "Does it hurt?"