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Although most of the capital city spread throughout the capital, no one has discussed the Princess's Mansion for the time being, so Xiao Yao naturally didn't know.

Song Wanyue raised her eyebrows.

Because she helped Song Wanyue, Xiao Yao was very excited and told her what she said in front of the ladies today, and said that those ladies were very interested.

After hearing this, Song Wanyue gave a thumbs up, "Sister-in-law, it's amazing."

After receiving her praise, Xiao Yao became happier and asked in a series of questions, "How many medicinal materials are needed to make scar removal cream? You said, I will send someone... No, I will buy it and come back to help you. Anyway, I have nothing to do."

She always felt that she was useless. Although she was responsible for the pastry, from preparation to opening, the varieties of pastries of her friend were all handled by Song Wanyue. Even when the secret recipe was revealed a few days ago, she didn't notice that it was not for the fact that the birthday cake had been divided into several procedures and had not been peeped to, the pastry shop would have been squeezed out. Today, she could finally help last Yue'er, and she was very excited.

"No hurry."

Song Si, who had been standing aside and looking at her with a smile, said, "You are tired today, so I will talk to Yue'er about something."

"I don't……"

Subconsciously, she wanted to say that she was not tired. Seeing Song Si's gaze, Xiao Yao's face turned red. She responded and took Qing'er back to the house.

Song Wanyue followed Song Si to the study room.

Song Si's face was solemn, "Yue'er, do you know that Empress Xian has given birth?"

Song Wanyue was obviously stunned.

Song Si saw it, and his heart slowly fell back since he heard the news. He knew that Song Wanyue had prepared the prescription for Empress Xian. He was always confused. There were so many imperial physicians in the palace, how could the fourth prince ask for the prescription for the prescription for the treatment of Song Wanyue? As soon as the news of Empress Xian's miscarriage came out, his first intuition was related to Song Wanyue, and he felt that what she gave was not the prescription for the treatment, but the prescription for the pregnancy.

But looking at Song Wanyue's expression, it is obvious that it is not.

"What's going on?"

Song Wanyue asked in surprise.

Song Si withdrew her look and felt another worry, "It is said that she was shocked by Concubine Shu. When I heard this news, I was worried that the people from the Imperial Hospital would put the blame on you."

"Why on me?"

Song Wanyue was puzzled.

"You didn't give Empress Xian the prescription for conditioning."

"No……"

Song Wanyue looked normal, without any guilt. "I asked the Duke, and he said that this matter was too big. If Empress Xian had something to do, we could not afford it, it would be useless."

Song Si let out a long sigh, his heart completely fell back, as long as there was no, as long as there was no.

"Yue'er..."

Xu Yan's anxious voice came from the yard outside.

Song Wanyue quickly opened the door and went out, "Uncle."

Xu Yan walked over anxiously, and followed him into the study without shy of Song Si, "Empress Xian's miscarriage..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Wanyue with a smile and said without changing his expression. "Uncle, don't worry, the Duke of the State said this is too big. If there is a concubine Xian, we can't afford it, and there is no prescription."

Xu Yan's heart that had been holding back when he heard the news was heavy. His first reaction when he heard the news was that he was afraid that this matter would involve Song Wanyue.

"It's good if not, it's good if not."

He was very grateful and his legs were weak, so Song Wanyue helped him sit down.

Xu Yan also let out a long sigh. He kept blaming himself on the way here. He had no consideration for this matter and should not agree to the Fourth Prince to spread the news.

Song Wanyue Xiao An brought a cup of tea. She took it and handed it to Xu Yan in person. She felt the chill coming from him. She felt a warm feeling in her heart and said with a smile, "I'm going to find my uncle."

Xu Yan took a sip of water before asking, "Is there anything wrong?"

Song Wanyue also sat down, "I developed a scar removal ointment and wanted to do this business with my uncle and Uncle Xiao."

Meng has a lot of shops and money, which are enough to make the Xu family live without worries about food and clothing, but she heard from her grandmother that her uncle's family did not use her grandmother's money.

“Do business?”

Xu Yan was stunned. He never thought that the Xu family was a scholarly family. Although they could not be rich, they never lacked money. Especially now he is the teacher of the Fourth Prince and earned much more than ordinary people.

Song Wanyue nodded, "Of course, it's not just a pill to remove scars, but also something else. As long as you start selling it, you will definitely make a big profit."

"You let me think about it."

Xu Yan did not agree immediately. He knew that Song Wanyue wanted to help him, but he didn't want to benefit from his niece. With Yue'er's current reputation, it would be easy for her to open a store by herself.

"No hurry, my uncle thinks slowly."

...

The next day, Song Wanyue asked Xiao Yao to go out with her. Instead of buying medicinal materials like Xiao Yao thought, she bought some irrelevant things and came back. She almost filled a carriage and asked someone to unload the things in an empty room. She went in early every morning and only came out at night. The three meals a day were sent in by the maid.

It lasted for several days, but it didn't even leave the door.

Even Xu and Song Lin noticed something strange. After coming over and learning that she was developing something again, she felt relieved.

A few days later, the closed door opened, and Song Wanyue excitedly came out with a few things, came to Xiao Yao's room, and put it in front of her, "Sister-in-law."

“What is it?”

Xiao Yao curiously picked up one of the boxes and looked at them. When she opened them, a scent of fragrance came to her nose, which smelled very pleasant.

“Great gouache.”

Xiao Yao's eyes lit up and asked Qing'er to get water. She washed it clean and dug a little and applied it on her face. It was delicate and smooth, completely different from what she had used.

Xiao Yao dug some more and wiped her face. Her face didn't feel as if it was covered with layers, and it was refreshing.

"Yue'er..."

Xiao Yao was so excited that she couldn't speak.

“There are three types in total.”

Song Wanyue opened two more boxes and opened the remaining five long strips of paper wrapped in paper. "I have also made five colors of lipstick."

“Lipstone?”

"Oh, it's Rouge."

Xiao Yao looked at the row of five colors of rouge so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"In fact, everyone's skin color is different, and the color of rouge used is also different."

As he spoke, Song Wanyue picked up one and handed it to Xiao Yao, "Sister-in-law is suitable for this color."

Xiao Yao was so shocked that she forgot to answer, "Yue, Yue'er."

Song Wanyue was amused by her shock, "There are records in these ancient books, but I just copied them. My sister-in-law doesn't have to be so surprised."

How could Xiao Yao not be surprised?

She thought Song Wanyue could only make food and pills, but she didn't expect that she could even make rouge and water powder.

Song Wanyue stuffed the lipstick strip into her hand, "Sister-in-law, try it and see how it is."
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