Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

  Chapter 27 The Way of the Big Guys to Make Money!

   Until Su Ji returned to Su's house, Pei Huai's words still reverberated in his mind.

   Feeling suddenly?

  Listen, this is human words?

   0 was struck by lightning!

  Opening the medicine bag, Su Ji picked up the saffron fairy, and the restlessness lingering between her eyebrows was like seeing the sun through the clouds.

   Although he is not interested in women, my ancestors are only interested in gold ingots~

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   In the next few days, Mama Zou and several servants were discussing, the eldest lady went completely crazy since she knew that there would be scars on her forehead.

  Su Ji opened a small planting area in the backyard of Su's house, loosened the soil and fertilized it, and put scarecrows to drive birds away.

   In the face of gossip and ridicule, Su Ji did not explain a word.

   is mainly for fear of them thinking.

   She planted it... But the hearts of countless concubines are good, and a single leaf is worth a fortune!

The reason why   Song Lanxian has been hyped up to this day is because of its peculiar medicinal effect, and because it is difficult to cultivate and is on the verge of extinction.

   The above was found by Su Ji in Du Niang, and Su Ji admitted that its medicinal effect was strange, but said it was difficult to cultivate...

   Others will not know, anyway, as Su Ji, who was the first to cultivate a new plant such as Isatis root through grafting thousands of years ago, she definitely will.

  I think back then she first planted a tree in the Imperial Garden, and then it became a piece, and the flowerpot could no longer be bought.

  …

   It only took 3 days, under the rejuvenation of Su Ji's wonderful hand, the Isatis serrata, which had been hibernating, actually recovered and sprouted a few small spores.

   A week later, Su Ji plucked off the three new leaves that Shi Lanxian worked hard to grow, and went back to the house to make medicine.

   In fact, you should wait for it to grow more lush before smashing it.

   But the wound on the forehead can't wait.

   Mother Zou passed by Su Ji's room several times, and she heard the jingling inside.

   In the past, she used to pick the cracks in the door, but recently she found that the eldest lady would close the door tightly every time she went back to the house, not giving her a chance to peek at all.

   The clanging sound didn't stop until dinner was ready. Su Ji opened the door and went downstairs. Ma Zou passed by and glanced at her face. She didn't know what she saw, and her expression suddenly changed.

  Su Ji walked to the dining table, pulled out the empty chair next to Su Junye and sat down, but within a few seconds, the eyes of others at the dining table were also focused on her forehead.

   I saw that the gauze on her forehead actually showed a faint green liquid, which looked even more frightening than the previous days.

   After a moment of silence, Su Qianrou first took a deep breath: "Sister... Your wound isn't infected, right?"

  Ning Lihua glanced at Su Cunyi's expression, but kept silent, but Su Junye hurriedly moved his chair aside as if he was afraid of being infected.

  Su Ji groaned lightly when he saw this, and slammed his forehead close to him, so frightened that he almost fell off the chair.

  Su Cunyi: "Myself, if you get pus, you will be in trouble. Dad will call the family doctor to show you."

  Su Ji smiled: "No infection, I applied some other medicine."

   Hearing her say this, Ning Lihua looked at her twins with an exaggerated expression.

  You can't go to the doctor in a hurry. It may have just left a scar, but now I'm afraid it will directly disfigure?

  Su Cunyi insisted on looking for a doctor, but Su Ji refused.

   In fact, Su Cunyi is good to the original body, helping her to enter Jingyang, worrying about scarring her wounds, and also saying that if the entertainment industry can't get along, let her go home.

   But he doesn't distinguish between good and bad, and he has no ability to discern whore, and he cares less about the original body on weekdays. He thinks that a bowl of water is level, but he doesn't know how much damage this practice has brought to the original body.

   So a father like Su Cunyi, Su Ji is not uncommon.

   (end of this chapter)