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On the other hand, Tuanzi ate without worry.

But Mu Zhihuan was a little scared, was Jiang Zisu planning to attack the Tuanzi from the start?

Wasn't this direction too far away? One had to know that the entire capital knew how much Jiang Zisu hated him, even without Mu Zhihuan's explanation.

Just like that, outside Jiang Zisu's study, Mu Zhihuan, Tuanzi and Jiang Zisu had a good meal together. This was the first time they had eaten such a harmonious meal.

On the second day, when Mu Zhihuan left her room, she was naturally grumbled about by the Tuanzi once again.

He promised to bring him out to play after he was done with his things, only then would he be able to calm the Tuanzi.

When he rushed to Wu Miao's courtyard, he saw that both the Xiaohe and Qinghe had arrived.

”Wu Miao, what about the thing I asked you to prepare?”

”Yes, it's in the backyard.”

Just as she arrived at the backyard, Qinghe was so shocked that her eyes were wide open: ”What is this for?”

He saw the yard full of laurels and cowards hanging in the sun, with an especially large toon next to it.

Qinghe pointed at those laurels with a face full of doubt, ”Isn't that what pregnant women use to stop their vomiting? Master, you want to give it to Miss Xiaohe for her use? ”

Mu Zhihuan gave a mysterious smile, went up and picked up some laurels, but threw them down at Shi Chun: ”You don't understand, this is a good thing, it's specially used to deal with the pimples on Xiaohe's face.”

”Can this little Gui Yue save my face?”

Qinghe, Wu Miao and the Xiaohe did not really believe it. After all, this thing could be used everywhere, its only medicinal value was to stop vomiting. What kind of effect could it have on the things on its face?

Mu Zhihuan explained while she was being beaten, ”The things that are on Xiaohe's face are already red and white, which proves that they are inflamed. They need to suppress the flames and calm down at this time, and this is the best way to use this kind of strength.” ”Astonishingly weak, his alias' Amethyst Su 'was invented. Then the Amethyst Water would really be easy to use, it would only be soy sauce ~”

It had to be known that in the 21st century, Purple Sage Water was sold for a lot of money. Wet compress was simply a way to get rid of pimples, okay? She used to have pimples all over her face, which was much more rotten than the ones in Xiaohe.

She believed that as long as her method worked, she would definitely be able to take care of Xiaohe's shitty face.

Seeing that they were still confused, Mu Zhihuan did not explain any further. ”Don't worry about it, all you need to do is to find out that this Gui Fen Water can help Xiaohe to recover her face quickly.”

It was good that she could help, but Xiaohe did not ask anymore. She watched as Mu Zhihuan commanded the few villagers that Wu Miao had hired to pour the juice out from Shi Tuo's body.

He then used the silk cloth to worry it over. Then, he poured it into a pot with a spout that had been taken out of it using a bamboo tube and placed it on a small stove before starting to heat it up.

After doing this, the onlookers were stunned.

Although Wu Miao participated in the preparation, she never thought that these things would be used in such a way. She was also startled, this did not seem like a method to fry medicine, what exactly was Mu Zhihuan trying to do?

Actually, Mu Zhihuan had wanted to erase it immediately, but she was worried that the germs would make Xiaohe's face worse, so she thought of a way to distill it. She hoped that it would work.

Wiping the sweat off her face, Mu Zhihuan turned around and said to Xiaohe: ”Xiaohe, remember this step. From today onwards, until the pimples on your face disappeared, you will have to come here every day to collect the water from the bottle and smear it on your face. Do you know?”

”Ah?” Smear it on your face? ”