Chapter 21

"Yes," ah Zhu pouted, "I've tried many ways to make the fragrance last."

Song Qingshu saw her face soft and greasy, smooth and crystal clear, and smelled the sweet smell on her. She was really a sweet girl. She thought that she was very good. Influenced by the 97 version of Tianlong Babu, she didn't dare to compliment ah Zhu's appearance. Unexpectedly, she was so sweet.

"Young master?" Seeing song Qingshu staring at her in a daze, a zhunen's face was flushed.

"Oh," Song Qingshu came back and was a little embarrassed. "Miss Zhu, I have a way to make the fragrance last..." he stopped speaking and looked at her with a smile.

Ah Zhu was also a girl with a clear mind. Seeing this, she knew that the other party had something to ask for. She woke up with a start. She was afraid that he would do harm to Murong Fu, but she had a smile on her face: "I don't know how the young master is willing to tell me this method."

"Why don't I plead with Mr. Murong and let him promise you to me?" Seeing her pretty appearance, song Qingshu suddenly had a bad idea and deliberately made fun of her.

"Don't joke, young master." Zhu's smile stopped.

"Ha ha, I'm teasing you," Song Qingshu said with a smile. "I can teach you how to keep fragrance, but you have to teach me how to change face."

As soon as Zhu was in a daze, song Qingshu thought that she would not, and secretly regretted that she was too anxious. She should wait until she became more familiar with the relationship. However, she might leave yanziwu tomorrow, so she couldn't help being anxious.

"Ouch, I thought it was something," ah Chu chuckled. "I like to pretend to be someone else when I was a child. The more I learn, the more I act like him. Gradually I find a way to do it. It's not a strange skill. Since you like it, I'll talk to you."

Ah Zhu said, suddenly, he looked at Song Qingshu curiously: "why do you know that maidservant can disguise the art of changing face?"

"Didn't ABI tell you that I'm a hundred Xiaosheng in the Jianghu, and I can figure it out." Song Qingshu eyebrows a pick, said mysteriously.

Zhu thought that before ABI, he did mention it to himself quietly, and gave him a dubious look.

"As a big man, I can't let your girl's family suffer losses," Song Qingshu said directly, knowing that the ancients had made a promise. "I'll teach you the method of fixing fragrance first."

"Mr. Song, you are really a good man." Zhu was staring at him with a smile.

For no reason, a beautiful girl sent a good man card. Song Qingshu said: "to make the fragrance of flower dew last forever, you need to add a fixative. This fixative can choose ambergris, sandalwood, musk, iris root... It's convenient for you to see the girl. Different fixative materials will have different fragrance effects...", Song Qingshu remembered that when he first pursued the woman in his previous life, he deliberately made up for this knowledge of perfume.

Ah Zhu looked at Song Qingshu with admiration: "Mr. Song is so knowledgeable that he even knows these little things in women's house."

When they arrived at the wing room, song Qingshu stopped and asked, "I don't know when Miss Zhu will pass on my face changing skill?"

"How about tomorrow?" "It's late today..."

"But I will leave yanziwu tomorrow..." the meaning of song Qingshu is also very obvious.

Zhu thought that the other party was so magnanimous. He taught himself the method first, and he couldn't let him look down on it. He gritted his teeth and took song Qingshu to the house: "it's inconvenient outside, young master. It's not good to be seen by the family. Let's go into the house and have a chat."

A single girl's home is in a man's room in the middle of the night. It's hard to avoid that a Zhu is somewhat unnatural. He carefully sits far away from Song Qingshu and explains the method of transvesting: "the key to transvesting lies in making models and the material of human skin masks..."

At the beginning, ah Zhu was still far away from preaching, but it was impossible to teach Yi Rong Shu by hand. He had to take out a bottle of ointment from his pocket and run to demonstrate it on his face.

Ah Zhu's fingers feel cold and cold from her face, and then he smells the sweetness from her body. In his heart, he feels that Murong Fu has two such good maids and a cousin who can be called a martial arts master, but she is still so miserable.

Although I appreciate Murong Fu's fighting spirit, I have never been ashamed of his intelligence. If I am Murong Fu, it's not easy to restore my country?

The imperial concubine of Xixia is related to him, and often stays in the first class Hall of Xixia. Such a unique condition does not make it necessary for Princess Yinchuan of Xixia to take part in an open recruitment.

Even if you don't take the path of Xixia, be good to Wang Yuyan. Isn't all the martial arts of Xiaoyao school belong to him?

Even if you don't follow the martial arts route, there is a big killer like Zhu at home. To tell you the truth, song Qingshu thinks that Zhu's disguise is really more precious than nine Yin and Nine Yang. If it is used well, can it be compared with a martial arts man? Murong fu works for a while, bribes several ministers and eunuchs, and then changes his appearance into an emperor or a prince. He can become an emperor without much effort

Looking at the vivid appearance of Murong Fu in the mirror, song Qingshu exclaimed: "Miss Zhu, you are really amazing."

"I'm flattered." Zhu slightly owed a body, just like facing the real Murong Fu.

"Ah Zhu, it's so late. Please warm my bed." Song Qingshu's eyes turned, and his heart of making fun of him rose. He ordered with Murong Fu's appearance.

"Bah!" A Zhu red face spat one mouthful, "Song childe since study almost, maidservant this quit." Then he fled and disappeared out of the house.

The next day, Murong Fu and his party went to mantuo villa. At first, song Qingshu expected how beautiful the fairy sister was. When she was not enough to walk, her heart began to fade. She thought that she had no ability now. No matter how beautiful a woman was, it had nothing to do with her. Even if it had something to do with her, she could not keep it. Her heart gradually became normal.

"Cousin ~" a fairy like voice came from afar. Song Qingshu was stunned when he heard it. It's no wonder that Wang Yuyan could make Duan Yu crazy with a sigh.

"Cousin, you come to see me. I'm... I'm so happy." Wang YuYan's face is white and tender, and there is a little girl's blush on her face, which is really good-looking.

Song Qingshu had a chance to look at her. She saw a young girl in a lotus colored blouse. Her long hair was draped over her waistcoat, and she was gently held by a silver ribbon. Her whole body seemed to be covered with haze, but her appearance was not real.

Song Qingshu was surprised. When she saw Zhao Min that day, her whole body seemed to be covered with bright sunshine. When she first met Mrs. Hu, her whole body seemed to be covered with a piece of pure glass. This time she saw Wang Yuyan, her whole body was covered with haze. Is this the aura of a beautiful woman?