Chapter 413 Injury Worsening
Nie Zhaoyang took the red sandalwood box and held it in his hand. With a slight movement of his fingers, the small Pisces lock on the box snapped open.

Seeing Nie Zhaoyang's actions, Yuxin immediately got up, took off the wind lamp embedded in the inner wall of the carriage, and carried it to Nie Zhaoyang with her hands, so that Nie Zhaoyang could look at it more clearly.

With a bright light in front of his eyes, Nie Zhaoyang raised his eyes and gave Yu Xin a look of approval, then lowered his head again.

I saw that the opened rosewood box was lined with dark red velvet, and a flat white jade box the size of a baby's fist was lying firmly on the velvet.

There are quite a lot of agencies.

Seeing this white jade box, which was more delicate than the red sandalwood box, Nie Zhaoyang frowned, and Sun Ruoyu's handsome face with a faint smile came to mind.

Then even smiled and stretched out a finger to pick the white jade box.

Yuxin, who was holding a wind lantern beside her, also stared at it with great interest, and saw that the lid of the white jade box was almost as thin as transparent under the light, and she couldn't help feeling secretly that even the box containing plaster It is so exquisitely made, presumably the things inside really have a lot of background.

There is no lock on the white jade box, Nie Zhaoyang flicked his fingers lightly, and the thin white jade box cover was pushed aside.

As soon as the lid was pushed open, a faint fragrance wafted out.

Nie Zhaoyang twitched his nose, feeling that the ointment was not like the usual ones, no matter how much spices were added, it still couldn't cover up the strong bitter taste.

Yu Xin who was beside her also smelled this smell, she just felt a faint and lingering fragrance rushing into her nose, and the medicine smell that usually smelled bitter also smelled good, she couldn't help but widen her eyes full of curiosity, "Miss, what the hell is this? Why is there no bitter smell from the ointment? Could it be Mr. Sun who made a mistake with the powder and spice?"

"You think everyone is like you, so careless."

Before Nie Zhaoyang could speak, Yujie raised her hand and bumped into Yuxin.

Nie Zhaoyang took the white jade box out of the red sandalwood box, held it up to the lamp and examined it carefully.

Under the light, the snow-like ice cream is crystal clear, crystal clear and moist.

Yuxin, who was holding a wind lamp, was leaning towards her with eyes full of curiosity. She breathed hot air on the white jade box lightly. The ordinary things in the world are ordinary.

Seeing Yuxin tsk-tsk in amazement, Nie Zhaoyang chuckled, stretched out his little finger that was not wrapped in cotton wool, and carefully picked out a little bit from the white jade box, and then gently applied it to the back of his uninjured hand.

After smearing the Xuening ointment evenly, Nie Zhaoyang raised his hand, brought the back of his hand to his nose to smell, and said to Yuxin Yujie as if talking to himself, "Let's talk about the injury on my hand." It's getting serious."

"what?"

Yuxin couldn't react for a while, and looked at Nie Zhaoyang in a daze.

On the other hand, Yu Jie frowned fiercely, looked at Nie Zhaoyang's indifferent face, and then glanced at the glittering snow cream in the white jade box, and then said softly, "Miss, I'm afraid this thing is real. It's like the tribute from the Western Feudal Kingdom that the boy said!"

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