Xiaolu continued, her voice full of excitement and curiosity: "Miss, you don't know, Xueyuan is in a mess now. Many doctors have been invited over, but they all left angrily. I quietly inquired about it and found out that the second young lady scolded them for being incompetent and unable to cure her face, and she threw a tantrum in the house, crying and making a fuss."

As Xiaolu spoke, she observed the eldest lady's expression, trying to see how she would react. But to her disappointment, the eldest lady still closed her eyes, seemingly indifferent to all this.

"Miss, why don't you react?" Xiaolu couldn't help but ask, feeling somewhat puzzled. Normally, one should be surprised to hear such news. However, Miss was so calm, as if she had expected it.

"Miss, don't be fooled by the gentle and lovely Second Miss. She is the worst. Although it was Third Miss who caused trouble for you when Miss was in a daze, it was actually Second Miss who instigated you behind the scenes!" Xiaolu continued.

Murong Zixi raised the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "Oh? Really?"

Xiao Lu looked at the smile on Murong Zixi's face and felt a little uneasy. She wondered if she had said something wrong, so she quickly explained, "Miss, I... I don't mean anything else. I just want to remind you that the second young lady is not a good person. You should be careful in the future."

Xiaolu had reminded the original owner before, but she always got angry. The original owner was stupid and had been coaxed into submission by her, and would not tolerate anyone saying anything bad about Murong Baixue.

Xiaolu was also very nervous. The eldest lady had become better recently and she had become bolder. She always felt that the eldest lady would not be like before. She would not get so excited just to see the second lady suffer. Who told her to always harm the eldest lady behind her back?

She was just happy and talked a lot just now, but now she started to worry whether the eldest lady would be like before and would not tolerate her saying bad things about the second lady. But the eldest lady has changed recently and she shouldn't be like before. Xiaolu was a little nervous.

Xiao Cui also said: "Miss, I shouldn't talk about my master, but Xiao Lu is right. We are just afraid that you will suffer."

Murong Zixi opened her eyes and said, "Well, I don't blame you. That white lotus Murong Baixue deserved it. Don't worry, I can tell the good from the bad now."

Xiaolu and Xiaocui heaved a sigh of relief when they heard this, secretly thanking themselves that the young lady was not angry this time. It seemed that the young lady had regained her sanity and was no longer as easily deceived as before.

Murong Zixi sat at the table with a bowl of hot meat porridge and a few side dishes in front of her. She stirred gently with a spoon.

Xiaolu walked up to Murong Zixi and bowed, "Miss, I will go to the Snow Garden to take a look."

Murong Zixi smiled slightly and said softly: "Go ahead, but be careful. The wind in the Snow Garden is strong. Don't let others treat you as a kite and let you fly away."

Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, then after she reacted, she blinked playfully and replied, "I know, I will watch from afar." Before she finished her words, she had floated out of the room like a happy butterfly.

Nanny Li, who was standing by, looked at Xiaolu's back and sighed softly, "Miss, you are doting on Xiaolu so much, and she is becoming more and more unruly."

Murong Zixi put down the spoon in her hand and said calmly: "It's okay. She is more lively, and Ziwei Pavilion is more lively. I like it."

But at this moment, the Snow Garden was filled with bitter wind and rain.

Murong Baixue smashed things crazily in the house, and the floor was covered with porcelain fragments. The maids in Xueyuan stood in the yard, not daring to make a sound, and could only silently busy themselves with the things at hand. At this moment, Murong Baixue had lost her mind, her eyes were bloodshot, tears kept flowing down, and her face was full of despair and helplessness.

"Mom, what should I do? My face... I'm disfigured, I don't want this to happen! Please send someone to the Medicine Valley to ask the old genius doctor for help. He will definitely be able to heal my daughter's face." Murong Baixue cried, her voice becoming hoarse.

Xiao Qing felt heartbroken when she saw her daughter like this. She suppressed her grief, hugged her mad daughter tightly, and comforted her softly: "Xue'er, you have to calm down. I have sent a servant to wait at the palace gate. When your father comes home from court, the servant will tell your father about you and ask him to ask someone to invite the imperial physician to come and see you. The whereabouts of the old doctor in Medicine Valley are uncertain, and we may not be able to find him for a while. Moreover, it is difficult to invite the old doctor, I am afraid..."

Murong Baixue refused to listen to her mother's words. Her heart was filled with fear and despair. She could not accept the fact that she was disfigured, and she was even more unwilling to believe that the old doctor would not help her. She felt that the whole world had collapsed and the future was dark.

No, she doesn’t want it. She hasn’t become a superior person yet, and she doesn’t want to be disfigured.

Xiao Qing hugged her daughter distressedly, tears pouring out like a broken dam. She hugged Murong Baixue tightly, as if this could make her daughter feel a little warmth and comfort. "It will be fine, my Xue'er will be fine..." Xiao Qing whispered softly, but her voice was full of powerlessness.

However, Murong Baixue seemed to have not heard her mother's words at all. She became extremely excited, holding her mother's clothes with both hands, shaking her head desperately, and crying more and more miserably. "I don't care! I don't care! My face can't be ruined like this! I want to go to the Medicine Valley, I want to find the old doctor!" Her voice echoed in the Snow Garden, with endless despair and unwillingness.

Murong Baixue's eyes were filled with madness. She couldn't accept that her appearance was ruined. She felt that her world collapsed in an instant and all her beautiful dreams turned into bubbles.

Xiao Qing felt heartbroken when she saw her daughter like this. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and she secretly vowed to find the murderer who hurt her daughter. She gently stroked Murong Baixue's hair, trying to calm her down, but Murong Baixue was like a wild beast out of control and couldn't calm down at all.

"Okay, okay, okay. Mother will write a letter and ask someone to go to the Medicine Valley to ask the old genius doctor to come."

The doctor who had just arrived shook his head after examining the wound, indicating that he was powerless and simply applied medicine to the wound on Murong Baixue's face.

Xiao Qing was also worried that even if the master invited an imperial physician, he would not be able to cure Xue'er's face. Even if medicine was hard to find, no matter what the cost, he had to try for Xue'er's face.

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