For two days, Hu stayed in Wanyueju. In order to take care of the injured Shen Qingrou, Hu did not dare to be careless at all. It was already dark and the Hexiang Garden was locked directly, and there was no one all night.

Just after the hour of Xu, the whole mansion fell into tranquility, and the lights could be seen in other yards, but the Hexiang Garden was pitch black, and the sky without stars or moons and there was no black weaving net. The evening breeze blew, which was quite cool in autumn.

In the alley that was unseen to the west of the snow courtyard, a petite shadow suddenly rushed out. The shadow was very vigorous. He walked through the rockery and went straight to Hexiang Garden. He arrived at the back wall of Hexiang Garden. He looked in private and stepped on the few short trees behind him and went up the wall. The shadow jumped into the wall. Not long after, he rushed to the back window of the Hu family's main room.

Although Hu locked the courtyard door, he did not lock the rear window. The petite shadow flipped in from the rear window and quickly touched Hu's bedroom. The fire broke out with a "wipe" sound, and the petite shadow's face suddenly lit up. It was really red leaves!

Hongye's eyes were like torches, looking around. Suddenly, her eyes fell on Hu's makeup box. Her makeup box drawer was not closed properly. At this moment, a corner of a yellowed paper appeared. Hongye's eyes were bright and he immediately touched it. When he arrived, Hongye pulled out the paper and looked closely, it was an ancient square with blurred handwriting!

Hongye was overjoyed and quickly put away the paper, put out the fire and turned around and turned out the inner room.

Following the original path, Hongye quietly returned to the snow courtyard.

In the snow yard, everyone was waiting for Hongye’s news. When Hongye took out the ancient formula, Sun Lingjun and Shen Qingyun were both very happy. Shen Qingyun even said, “Mother! Mother! Use it for me now! My daughter’s face will definitely get better soon!”

Sun Lingjun subconsciously nodded, but when he nodded, he frowned again.

She shook her head, "No, this matter is in a hurry. This prescription looks real, but it may not be necessary. Hu is definitely not going to want us to be good. We must be careful."

Shen Qingyun was a little dissatisfied, "But, my face hurts so much..."

Sun Lingjun shook her head, looked at Hongye who was begging for praise first, and told her mother Yu, "Give Hongye five taels of silver, you have performed very well this time. It's too late, go and rest."

Hongye took the silver and kowtowed hard before retreating.

As soon as Hongye left, Shen Qingyun couldn't help but beg Sun Lingjun again. Sun Lingjun sighed, "Silly boy, we just heard rumors. If Hu was willing to harm us and deliberately released those rumors, wouldn't we beg her?"

When Sun Lingjun said this, Shen Qingyun had no way to refute it, so she had to pursed her mouth and leaned down.

Her face had already become purulent everywhere. The gauze wrapped around was changed every three hours, but there was still pus soaking the gauze. She couldn't wait. If it were as the imperial physician said, who would know what her face would be like? Shen Qingyun was anxious, but she was afraid that Hu would really want to harm her, so she stopped talking.

Early the next morning, the Hexiang Garden was in trouble!

The eldest lady Hu lost a crucial treasure!
Chapter completed!