Chapter Twelve Rumours
Yun Yang sighed and said, "However, the world is impermanent... He has spent too long looking for spiritual medicine outside and adjusting the formula. When he came back, his wife, who had been waiting at home for a long time, had long been no longer beautiful, and her temples were frosted, becoming an old woman with chicken skin and crane hair... Even if the beauty cream is magical, it is difficult to make the beauty reappear, and she sighs nothing."
"This man was shocked and deeply regretted that he had wasted his time. In anger, he threw away all the ointments he had worked hard to develop, and accompanied his wife to live forever and never talk about medicine for life. Until his wife died, he grabbed his hand and said... Back then, I thought that... I was willing to think that... the face is not old and the youth is the greatest happiness of a woman in her life. But now I know that being able to accompany the person I love for the rest of my life is the greatest happiness of a woman!"
"I have already obtained the greatest happiness of a woman's life, and it is your company. The so-called regret of never getting old is not a real regret. Compared with these, it doesn't matter."
"After saying this, his wife died. And the doctor finally understood that even if there is a beauty cream, even if the face is not old, even if youth is always there, in the eyes of his wife, it is not as good as a couple always with each other, old together and forever..."
"After that, he actually began to study the beauty cream again. He said that he and his wife missed half of their lives together for this beauty cream and gave it up. But this beauty cream has been researched after all, and it would be a waste to ignore it. If it can be used by future generations, it will not only be able to accompany each other, but also be able to live without aging, dreams come true, and let women have all the two happinesses."
"Because this Guanyan Ointment was obtained after nine life and death dangers. He officially named this spiritual medicine, Jiude Guanyan Ointment!"
Yun Yang whispered: "Originally, Nine Deaths and Fish Paste is perfect, but in order to commemorate his wife, this pharmacist specially added a yellow vine to the Fish Paste. No matter who you are, no matter how much you love beauty, as long as you apply the Fish Paste, your appearance is withered and like an old woman in the first three years of applying this ointment. Only after three years can you return to your original beauty. And these three years have not been purely white, the skin of the medicine user will be more delicate and the appearance will be more beautiful; and from now on, youth will be permanent and beauty will always be there!"
"What I'm using for you is the Nine Death Survival Paste."
Yun Yang said: "I should have obtained your consent before using this ointment, but the person who pursued you has come to search near Tiantang City... I believe that with their ability, I will definitely find out that Lingxi once lived in me and that we have had information about our interactions..."
"So he would definitely come to the door at that time. With the cover of this ointment, it would be enough that the person would never recognize you again. This is one of them, to cover up. The second is also a small gift I gave to Sister Lan and Lingxi. Yes, the meeting gift, the gift on Weibo is not respectful."
Ji Lingxi and Yue Rulan looked at each other in surprise.
Is this the truth?
When both women heard this tragic and magnificent story, they were both worried and didn't say anything for a long time. They just felt heavy.
This story is so sad and beautiful, and the afterglow is long.
This pharmacist traveled all over the world for his wife's words, just for his wife's wish. How affectionate is this?
After her husband left, this wife realized that what she actually needed most was not the face that was eternal, but a friendship that lasted forever.
When my husband comes back, he will stay with him forever.
Although the face is no longer there, the greatest happiness is already possessed.
The two girls sighed softly.
I feel a little bit of envious of the pharmacist and his wife in the story.
How many men in this world can make women not care about their appearance and only ask for lifelong companionship?
How many women will really understand this?
Yue Rulan felt even more sad.
Yes, even if the face is not old, what's the use of not finding someone who can cherish, care and appreciate this face?
If the person you love the most cannot see your most beautiful face.
So, even if you have a peerless appearance and never grow old, what's the point?
Ji Lingxi and Yue Rulan's thoughts are naturally very different. In addition to sighing, she also felt a little happy: From now on, her face will never grow old? It's just that she has to endure it for three years... Compared to the beauty of her life, three years are not long...
And it can also perfectly avoid hunting...
This matter is clearly a great thing!
Almost in an instant, Ji Lingxi felt: Hey, what's going on? Why can't I get angry with Yun Yang just now?
"The little meeting gift is not worthy of respect." Yun Yang smiled and said, "I hope Sister Lan and Lingxi can like it."
Ji Lingxi snorted, and forced herself to make a look that was still unyielding, and said in an angry manner: "What if your starting point is good? What's the tone of speaking to me? It's so old-fashioned that people hate. What should you be good? Listen to Sister Lan... Do you really think I'm a three-year-old child!"
When I first said this, I was indeed pretending to be angry. My eyes were circulating as I spoke, and I pretended to behave, but afterwards, it really happened.
That tone is so unbearable.
Well.
Yun Yang touched his nose. If this matter needs to be explained clearly and thoroughly, wouldn’t it involve the matter of the starling brother? Even the Nine Lords!?
But Yun Yang hasn't figured out what to say to minimize the blow to the two women. After all, this matter is really cruel for the two women.
After a pause, he said, "You are younger than Miss Lan. If you don't listen to Sister Lan, who do you want to hear? Don't you want to hear Sister Lan at all?"
“…”
The plan is speechless.
It seems that what I said is not what I meant at all, okay? Are you wrong? Do you know if you are a misunderstanding?
But, do you have to say: I like you, so you can't talk to me in the tone of an elder.
Wouldn't that be so embarrassing?
Until evening.
The maid Yun Yang said before was finally in place.
But when Lingxi and Yue Rulan saw these maids, they were shocked again.
Each of these four maids is fourteen or fifteen years old. They are smart, innocent and innocent, but extremely clever. What’s even more rare is that everyone has a childlike innocence, which is definitely not something you can find casually.
"Liu Sanniang's disciple?"
Ji Lingxi asked.
All four maids blushed and agreed.
Yue Rulan was surprised.
………&…
I wrote it for an afternoon, and then, I felt something was wrong with the plot I wrote and deleted it all. I wanted to start with another line, and it would feel more enjoyable. But this requires changing all the outlines within 500,000 words; so, it is a headache now.
It’s not a good idea to write it directly. It’s not a good idea to hit it indirectly. It’s even more unpleasant; give me a night to sort it out.
It’s not that there is nothing to write about, but there are several lines, but it must be measured, and that path is more unexpected and more beautiful.
Just think I took a half-day leave.
Chapter completed!