Zi Lan slapped her forehead and said, "No wonder you didn't take a shower with us. You can let me see this later. There was still some jade-color paste given by the Cui family last time. I used a little, and there were still a lot of them. I'll use it for you."

"Really, if you can't get rid of it, don't bother. I'm embarrassed to be so expensive."

Zhao Xuan'er knew that the jade-rein paste was very precious, and if the Yang family wanted to use it, they had to go to the palace to ask for it. There was no such thing at home.

"It's okay, we sisters, why are you polite? You just need to use it. Don't go to the palace, don't worry about that much."

Zilan was embarrassed to tell her that I could do Yurong Paste, it would be easy to cause trouble.

Shuhui touched her, "It's a sisterly relationship for you. Don't ask so much. If you ask too much, you will get into trouble for your sister if you leave."

Zhao Xuan'er nodded immediately, "I know, I used the skin-healing cream made by my sister, and I have never used anything else."

Show your attitude immediately.

The two of them pulled her into the house and took off their clothes to check. Zilan breathed a sigh of relief. There was indeed a scar, but it was not deep and very shallow. The child had strong recovery.

Although scars are left, there is no scar hyperplasia and it is also superficial, so this is easy to deal with.

Zi Lan went into the house and quietly took out a box of jade paste from the space. This one was made by himself. The box given by the Cui family had actually been used and used for experiments by himself and had been gone long ago.

"Take it back and wipe it. If you insist on using it, you can remove it, don't worry."

When Zhao Xuan'er saw that the box was new, she immediately understood what Shuhui meant just now. She nodded in emotion, "Thank you, sister for giving me a skin-healing cream."

Only admit this is a healing cream, not anything else.

"Just wipe your face."

I sent another box of skin-healing cream, which is for wiping my face.

"Thank you, I've got something good again."

Zhao Xuan'er thanked with a smile.

"We are sisters, what's that? Let's change our clothes and let my brother take us out to play. Today, we can watch juggling in the market."

Zilan was thinking about going out for fun, so she made an appointment early. Today, Song Zhengtian and Ziyan took them to the market.

"Do we want to change into men's clothes?"

Zhao Xuan'er thought it was very fresh and had never played a boy.

"Well, I pretended to be a kid and went out to play with my brother last time. It's so interesting. I can still play now. I won't be able to wait until we get older."

Zilan took out the men's clothing that had been made long ago and asked the maid to serve them and put them in. He also changed into a brocade men's robe with stone green embroidered flowers, tied his waist, and tied his hair with a lumber scarf. He looked really like a boy.

"Oh, it looks quite similar. You may not be able to tell at first glance. You just have red lips and white teeth, which looks so beautiful."

Shuhui saw Zi Lan dress up and laughed out loud. She was such a boy when she saw him.

It’s just that you can dress up when you are a child, but you won’t be able to grow up and it’s easy to see.

"Hehe, it's fun."

Zilan likes to dress up as a man. Isn’t it fun? She seems to have gotten rid of the shackles of this era when wearing men’s clothes, and she suddenly feels free.

"It's quite fun, it can drive me crazy, hahaha!"

Shuhui walked around the house happily, and deliberately walked into the eight-character step to learn from men's walking, which made the two sisters laugh.

The three of them changed their clothes and went to the main courtyard to wait for Song Zhengtian.

As soon as they entered the room, the father and son laughed at him, even Yang was overjoyed.

"It's really similar."

"Are they still young? They can't tell whether they are male or female when they are pretending to be boys. If they are older, they won't be able to do so. Hahaha!"

Song Zhengtian also thought Coke. The three girls had red lips and white teeth. They looked like boys wearing kids' clothes and Lun towels. They made people look at the pretty boy.

"Hehe! We look better than our brother."

Zi Lan proudly raised her chin.

Zi Yan gave her annoyed look, "You look good, you are the best in the world. The number one beauty is OK, I won't compete with you for this position."

He curled his lips in disgust.

"You are jealous of me as beautiful as you."

Zi Lan glared and snorted.

"I think you're shameless."

Zi Yan squirted back without hesitation.

"Oh! Stop quarrel, be ready to go out. If you don't go out, it will be hot. There are so many people that you are crowded. Qiongxin and Suxin look at the ladies and must not get lost. Muxiang and Chenxiang follow us."

Yang quickly sent two more maids to follow the three sisters.

"yes."

"Zhenjiang Shuichen, you guys go out with me, stare at the ladies, don't squeeze it out."

Zi Yan also gave an order.

"yes."

The group went out in a mighty way, and Zhao Xuan'er was so excited in the carriage that she was not going out. She had improved over the past year. Everyone gradually changed their minds about her and got along more and more harmoniously like a family.

The old lady also allowed her to visit relatives. Zilan was the first stop to try the waters. If she was not acting like a monster, she could still go to other places to play in the future.

This is the first time I live at a relative's house and go out to play.

"Dad, where will we go first?"

Zi Lan seemed very comfortable shaking her legs. She strongly asked to ride a horse. Song Zhengtian couldn't beat her up and could only take her to ride a horse.

"First go to the bookstore to see if there are any good books to buy, then we will go to the market and go to the shopping mall to see if there are any suitable antiques or something. Don't you want to buy flowers and trees? It's very close to the flower market."

Song Zhengtian thought about it and talked about the plan.

"Okay, I want to go to the bookstore and flowers. Dad, I secretly told you that the boxwood you picked up for me last time was alive."

Zilan was very proud to bite his father and walked back to the flower market. Song Zhengtian went in and took a walk, bought her a few pots of flowers and trees, and picked up a bonsai of boxwood that was almost half dead, hoping that the child could try to live.

"Really, okay, is my daughter quite awesome?"

Song Zhengtian was also surprised because there was only a little vitality left at that time, most of them died, and he pinched the dead branches and fell down.

"And after planting for a while, boxwood has a very quaint atmosphere. I feel it is very good for the space, but the time is too short."

Zi Lan couldn't say anything specific, but it was just a feeling.

"Well, I heard that the boxwood died a pity. It is said that it has been more than a hundred years and is a good thing. I didn't expect it, just let you try it. Since this is the case, I will know. I will find the year to grow better next time.

Song Zhengtian probably knows where to start. The longer the year, the more rare things are, the more space is, the more you like them.

"Dad is the best for me, so there is no need to deliberately buy it if you encounter it, and forget it if you can't."

Zi Lan didn’t have much ambitions, it was already good to just do it.

"I know, what book do you want to buy?"

"I also want to buy some regional legends and travel notes for incense sticks, or some secret recipes."

Zilan said with her short legs, she wanted to read as many books as possible, and her travel notes were very interesting.

"Okay, Dad, look for you, have you read all the books in the Book Pavilion?"

"I'm reading, but I haven't finished reading so many things. I'm reading and copying books and practicing calligraphy every day, and I'm not lazy."
Chapter completed!