Hongzhu helped Song Anle to carefully check the ointment on her face. I don’t know if it was because she was accidentally or because the ointment was sticky, but when she checked, Song Anle felt a pain.

Hongzhu was so scared that she quickly took her hand back, "It seems to be a little stuck, I will help you change the medicine immediately."

"You go and help me find my Janju first. I have something to leave to her." Song Anle thought at the end, but still felt that Janju was more suitable to follow and inquire. First of all, she was careless and did not arouse suspicion. Her careless temperament is also something that everyone knows, so she usually doesn't care about her whereabouts.

Mei Xin didn't dare to take the water after Zhou Baihe rushed in, but she didn't know the actions of Song Anle and Hongzhu, so she kept waiting aside. At this time, she walked out and said, "I'll go find a chrysanthemum, Hongzhu should take care of the little master first."

Hongzhu nodded and said, "Then I'm going to be Sister Meixin."

Mei Xin smiled, then left in a hurry. Hongzhu helped Song Anle to make tea and wash off the medicine on her face. Although the effect was not very large, it was much better than at the beginning. It had faded away the redness and swelling, and there were no traces of spots. There were still one and half of the skin tone.

Song Anle sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at her face that had improved. She didn't know whether she should be excited or sad. Compared to the stunning face she used to be, she must have felt regretful, but compared to the terrifying look at the beginning, she felt excited and glad.

Hongzhu is the one who serves her medicine, so every certain point of improvement is recorded in her mind. Looking at her face that is obviously improving, she also said happily: "My master, you have improved a lot, maybe you will be able to cover it a few more times."

Because each time the medicine is applied, it may take at least three to five days, or a few times, it may take half a month or even longer. However, the day of the election is still approaching. Even if she can recover her appearance, she will not be able to recover before the election. So Song Anle said with a melancholy expression: "I'm afraid there's not so much time."

"Or, let's ask Mr. Shen to add some dosage to you to see if it can recover faster."

"Forget it, if I could do this, Xiaoya must have told us a long time ago, so let's not make things difficult for her." Song Anle knew that Shen Xiaoya had been doing her job and helped her prepare medicines day and night every day. If there was a better way, Shen Xiaoya must have adhered to this method.

However, when she thought of changing the medicine, Song Anle remembered Zhou Baihe's just now. No matter what, she promised Zhou Baihe would give her medicine. Although it was just an excuse, she could not break the trust. So she said again: "However, don't forget to ask Xiaoya to prepare a pair of skin-enhancing medicines and send it to Zhou Xiaozhu another day."

Hongzhu thought Song Anle was just fooling Zhou Baihe, but she didn't expect that she would take it seriously, so she said in a little bit of confidence: "Young Master really wants to give that little Master Zhou medicine?"

"How can we break our trust in what we promise others, but we must also seize the opportunity."

Hongzhu felt that anyone would use any method to treat people. There was no need to be so serious about people like Zhou Baihe, but she didn't want to say more, so she just said calmly: "Okay, I will give you medicine first, and I will go to Master Shen for help later."

Song Anle nodded, closed her eyes again, and let Hongzhu apply layers of black ointment on her face. She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that when she washed the medicine again, she could give her a surprise result.

Under Song Anle's instructions, Zhanju wandered in the Xiu Girl's Courtyard every day, but the place she appeared most often was Zhou Baihe and Wang Jiali's courtyard. However, she always asked some better palace ladies to chat and be lazy, or deliberately please some old palace ladies, help them deliver things to various yards, and inquire about their actions.

Zhou Baihe didn't wait for the medicine sent by Song Anle for a few days. She was anxious, but she was not urging her again and again, so she was in a very low mood recently.

It was rare that Zhou Baihe was invited by several beauties to stalks and wandered around the yard, but she did not refuse, so the beauties were walking leisurely while talking and laughing.

Zhanju found the right opportunity and hurriedly ran up. She even accidentally hit one of the beauties because she didn't stop for a while.

The beauties who were hit said angrily: "That little palace maid who is so ignorant, dares to hit the master in public. I am so impatient to live."

"The little master atones, the little master atones." Zhanju bowed her head tremblingly and said, "I didn't intend to hit you."

The beauties snorted angrily and frightened, "I said it was not intentional, but I think you are clearly intentional."

"Come;" the beauties raised their heads and ordered: "Put down this little palace maid who doesn't understand the rules and beat her up."

"Please spare me, little master, little master." Zhan Ju knelt down in panic and kowtowed repeatedly, but she did not forget to ask Zhou Baihe for help.

After all, Zhou Baihe was waiting for Song Anle's people to come and deliver medicine to her. Although she is not sure if Zhanju is coming to deliver medicine to her, saving Zhanju first will only benefit her. Maybe Song Anle will change her mind to give her a pair of medicine for her saving Zhanju.

So Zhou Baihe said twitchyly: "I think it's better to forget it. This little palace maid did not intend to hit her sister. Besides, the election is about to come, so it's better for her to settle things."

The beauties glared at the chrysanthemum with anger all over her face. She was originally a beauties to be chosen. Not only did she have no authority, but she was staring at them everywhere. If it was rumored that she was ruthless against a palace maid, wouldn’t it be her mindless? Considering the overall situation, she could only swallow her anger.

The beauties had to take the overall situation into consideration anyway, so she sold Zhou Baihe as a favor, so she still said unhappily: "Since Master Zhou pleads for you, why don't you thank Master Zhou quickly."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, Xiaozhu Zhou." Zhan Ju kowtowed her head twice again.

"Get up and tell me why you are in a hurry, but what's wrong?"

"I am hereby the order of my little master to give Zhou Xiaozhu a ointment for skin care and beauty care. Please accept it with a smile." The jujube brought a pack of medicine he brought.

"Really?" Zhou Baihe said in surprise: "Anle is really trying to develop a good drug."

Zhou Baihe was excited and surprised to hold the medicine bag. Her emotions that had fallen to the bottom of the valley immediately rose a hundred times, as if she had already held a stunning mask in her palm and just waited for her to put the mask on her face.

One of the beauties was very sensitive to skin care or words about beauty, so she asked tentatively: "Sister Zhou, what skin care ointment did you just say? Is this the one?"

"You don't know, this is the beauty ointment developed by Master Song specially asked an expert to help me develop. It is said that the effect is very good."

Then the beauty said embarrassedly: "Then... can we try it out so that we can also experience the feeling of beauty."

"That won't work." Zhou Baihe immediately changed her tone, "This is something she finally asked for. If you want it, go and ask Master Song for help."

Several beauties looked at me, and I looked at you. Because they were not familiar with Song Anle, they also knew that it was a waste of asking for it.

"Okay, I want to go back to beautify my beauty, so I won't stroll with my sisters anymore, and I'll lose my companionship." Zhou Baihe left her words, and then left her own swagger, leaving a few beauties, all watching from behind with envy and jealousy.

At this time, they all realized that Zhanju was still there, so the beauties who had just been hit by Zhanju pulled Zhanju with a smile and said, "Miss, I am too impulsive just now, look..."

Zhanju cut off the beauties' words without hesitation and suddenly said, "I think the little master is not impulsive, but is infected by the sun."

Zhanju left words, and even snorted lightly before he was still angry, and then he left on his own. Several beauties were ignored by a palace servant. Maybe they didn't expect or were stunned here, so they all just watched Zhanju leave.

I don’t know how long I was stunned, but the beauties were so angry that their eyes were full of fire. She said angrily toward Zhan Ju’s back: “It’s so outrageous that a little palace maid dares to be so arrogant.”

"If you want me to say that if you have a slave, you will have a master." Another beauties said unconvincedly: "It must be all the bad habits that the surname Song was spoiled."

Another beauties followed and said, "That's not right? Look at the man named Song, who looks charming and looks like a fox, is not a good guy at first glance."

"That's right, she's better not fall into our hands, otherwise we will not let her have a good time."

A few beauties said, and I vented the imbalance in my heart in one word, and left unconsciously.

Afterwards, Wang Jiali listened clearly to their words. She watched them leave thoughtfully, came to her senses, and left in a hurry.

Zhu Jiali and Zhang Jiali were enjoying the wintersweet flowers in the garden. When they saw Wang Jiali coming in a hurry from afar, they looked at each other and then went up to meet them.

When Zhu Jiali came up, she said slowly: "Why is Wang Jiali in such a hurry? But what happened?"

Wang Jiali looked around carefully first, then said anxiously: "Sister Zhu doesn't know anything. My sister came to report to her two sisters when she had something to do."

"Oh?" Zhu Jiali said in a curious tone, but seeing that Wang Jiali was in a hurry, she must have something important, so she said again: "Then go to my place and talk."

Wang Jiali nodded. After the few left together, Wang Jiali couldn't wait to inform Zhu Jiali of what she heard and discussed further countermeasures together.
Chapter completed!