"Where's the ointment from the princess?" Miss Cheng Er scolded angrily at the maid standing on the side.

The maid hurriedly turned around and took out the ointment from the cabinet on the side, "Second Miss, is this what you are talking about?"

Second Miss Cheng reluctantly glanced up at the ointment, her brows furrowed, and she said sharply: "Quick! bring it to me!" "

Yes, Miss." The little maid hurried forward and brought her the ointment.

Miss Cheng Er glanced at her back, "Quick, apply the ointment to me." The

little maid took the ointment and didn't move, "Second Miss, do you really want to apply it?" This is a gift from the princess to the third lady, and it may not have an effect on your injuries.

Miss Cheng Er said impatiently: "They are all scars and wound healing medicines, they will naturally have an effect, you apply it to me first, if it has an effect, we will continue, if it has no effect, we will not apply it." The

little maid didn't dare to offend Miss Cheng Er, so she obediently lifted Miss Cheng Er's clothes and applied medicine to her.

Miss Cheng Er was trembling in pain, but she still gritted her teeth and asked the maid to smear the medicine.

Three days later, Cheng Wan'er had obviously taken effect on the ointment given by Mianmian, and the terrifying scar disappeared little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her fingers were slightly more steady than they used to be.

The maid beside her was overjoyed, "Great, Third Miss, your hand is almost ready."

Cheng Wan'er was excited, her eyes were red, and tears almost burst out of her eyes.

She lifted her hand and took the pen, not trembling with the force she had done before.

The maid hurriedly brought her ink, "Third Miss, you give it a try."

Cheng Wan'er clenched the pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote a word on it.

The font is beautiful, although it is not as good as when it was young, but it is also quite upright.

She held the pen in her hand, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

The maid hurriedly took the pen in her hand and said with a smile: "Third Miss, your hand is just right, don't worry, take your time in the future."

Cheng Wan'er nodded, turned around and sat down, and after trying to calm down her excited heart, she raised her head and called to the maid: "Go, let's dry some more lotus seeds today, and I'll make some sugar lotus seeds for the princess, she loves to eat them." "

Yes, Miss Three. The maid smiled and retreated.

For the sake of her good big brother, Mianmian sent someone to tell Cheng Wan'er a few days ago that she wanted her to make some more sugar lotus seeds, so Cheng Wan'er thought that Mianmian loved to eat.

Cheng Wan'er looked at her getting better hands, and was very grateful to Xiao Mianmian, so she thought about being good to her.

She is an unfavored Miss Chengfu, and she can't do anything else but make something she loves to eat.

Soon, both Lord Cheng and Mrs. Cheng heard that Miss Cheng San's hand was gradually recovering.

In the past, they didn't value her, but now they send people to ask every day.

Miss Cheng Er was left out in the cold.

She applied the ointment that had been sent for two or three days, and found that the injury was not only not better, but worse, and even had symptoms of pus.

The little maid came running from outside and said, "Second Miss, will the medicine be mistaken?"

Second Miss Cheng raised her head and said with a pale face: "What is wrong?"

The little maid replied hesitantly: "I heard from the people in the courtyard of the third lady that the princess's medicine has worked, and the third lady's hands are getting better and better day by day."

Miss Cheng Er was shocked, "It's impossible, I have adjusted the medicine, and it was replaced with an ordinary ointment, which not only has no effect, but also makes the skin fester, how can her injuries be healed?!"

The little maid lowered her head and said, "That's why the slave said, is the medicine wrong?"

She said cautiously raising her eyes and looking at the

injury on Miss Cheng Er's back, "Miss's injury is getting worse and worse..."Miss Cheng Er struggled to sit up from the bed, her face was very ugly, "The injury on her hand is healed?"

The little maid took a few steps back and whispered, "That's right, Second Miss."

Miss Cheng Er was completely panicked, and she hurriedly took out the ointment she had applied in the past few days.

The two pill boxes are exactly the same, but the color of the paste is different.

Her slightly white, the slight pink sent by Mianmian, now this paste is pink, she has obviously been successfully adjusted.

Miss Cheng Er's hand trembled slightly as she held the ointment, and she couldn't figure out why.

Xu was so angry and anxious that her eyes turned black and she suddenly fainted.

The little maid panicked and hurriedly went to ask for a doctor.

When I went out, I happened to bump into Master Cheng who came to see Miss Cheng Er.

Seeing the reckless maid, Master Cheng stopped her sharply, "What's wrong? What happened to Miss?"

The little maid didn't know what to say.

Master Cheng snorted lightly, "Say, what's wrong with her?"

The little maid was frightened and hurriedly responded: "Back to the master, Miss, her injuries are worse, and she wants me to ask for a doctor."

Master Cheng is still distressed about hurting his second daughter these days, and now he feels even more guilty when he hears it, "Take me to take a look." After

the little maid led Master Cheng into the house, she went to ask for a doctor.

When the doctor came, he knew that she had been smeared by the wrong person, and that she would almost die if she continued like this.

Master Cheng secretly felt that something was wrong, and immediately extorted a confession from all the maids in the courtyard.

Later, a few little maids who were close to Miss Cheng Er had to tell the truth.

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