Fragrance Stealer

"I wonder if we can help Mr. Murong. After all, Murong Jingyue is probably the murderer who poisoned him back then." Madam Hu owed her body. She came to seek help from the Murong family, but she didn't want to be left alone like this.

"My condolences, Mrs. Hu." Murong Fu gave him a hand, "I am already very grateful to you for telling me such important news, how dare I bother you. If our Murong family can't clean up the door, won't the world It's a joke. Don't worry, Mrs. Hu, after we capture Murong Jingyue, I will definitely ask Mrs. Hu to come and talk."

Seeing that the other party had a good reason, Mrs. Hu didn't know how to speak for a while, interfering in other people's internal affairs is indeed a big taboo in martial arts, but if she let him let him go, she couldn't do it.

"If Madam Hu doesn't mind, you can stay in Yanziwu for a while. Once we find Murong Jingyue, Madam can investigate what happened to Daxia Hu, how about that?" Years ago there were rumors in the martial arts that Hu Yidao was guarding a great treasure. I don't know if it is true or not. Now that his wife is here, he has to find an opportunity to make a side note.

Mrs. Hu was obviously a little moved, but she was worried about being a widow, so living here was a bit unpleasant.

Glancing at Song Qingshu next to him, he suddenly had an idea in his mind, and smiled at Murong Fu: "Thank you, Mr. Murong, for your kindness. I'm just respectful and obedient. It's just that we have taken the liberty to visit this time, and I have an unfeeling request. This brother suffered a serious injury and the meridians all over his body were severed, he got advice from Senior Medicine King, he heard that Gusu Murong's star shift is incomparably mysterious, I wonder if he can heal my brother's damaged meridians?"

Murong Fu frowned subconsciously, the change of stars is the foundation of Murong's family, how can it be easy for outsiders.However, he was thinking about Hu Yidao's treasure, and thought that if he could get the treasure and use it to recruit soldiers, he might be able to accomplish a feat that generations of ancestors could not accomplish, and his heart suddenly became hot.

"Young Master Song, can I have a pulse next time?" Murong Fu looked at Song Qingshu and gestured.

Song Qingshu handed over his hand anxiously, thinking that although he sympathized with Murong Fu, he always disdained his abilities, and it was really unreliable to put his fate in his hands.

Chapter 20 The inner strength that can renew the meridians

Sure enough, not long after, Murong Fu frowned and said, "Young Master Song's meridians have been... seriously damaged...Did the old man Yao Wang really say that Dou Zhuan Xing Yi can heal Song Gongzi? Maybe it's because of my dull aptitude. I didn't know that the shift of time and stars has the effect of renewing meridians."

Song Qingshu was immediately disappointed, and Mrs. Hu couldn't bear it, she couldn't help but said: "Since Mr. Murong can't help it, I have to accompany Brother Song to try other places, I'm afraid I can't stay here."

"Sister-in-law doesn't have to be like this. Since this last hope is gone, I've given up completely. It's more convenient for sister-in-law to investigate Murong Jingyue." Song Qingshu's tone was full of sadness and reluctance, and Yanziwu and his party couldn't treat him. Due to his injuries, he had to leave.

Although he could live here with Madam Hu and live a stable life, but thinking of Zhou Zhiruo's sword of Damocles hanging over his head, he still had to accumulate a little more strength before she came to him.

Now that there is no hope of learning martial arts, it seems that the only way is to enter the imperial court.Song Qingshu's mind spun rapidly, who would he defect to from all the forces in the world today...

Seeing Mrs. Hu's posture of going away with Song Qingshu, Murong Fu felt anxious, suddenly thought of a way, and quickly said: "Don't worry, you two, I seem to have thought of a way to heal Mr. Song's meridians."

Song Qingshu glanced at him indifferently. To be honest, during this period of time, he felt that the ups and downs of life were so exciting for the healing of his meridians, from hope to disappointment, to hope, and then to despair. Treatments are numb.

"I hope Mr. Murong can teach you." Mrs. Hu was obviously much more enthusiastic than him.

"I have a cousin who is familiar with the world's martial arts." A trace of tenderness flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination. "A few years ago when I was discussing the internal skills of various schools with her, she seemed to have mentioned one. It has the effect of lifting the dead and leaving the flesh and bones, and it must be able to heal the wounds of Song Gongzi..."

"Wang Yuyan?" Song Qingshu suddenly became interested. Why did he forget that there is such a beautiful girl martial arts master who doesn't know the slightest bit of martial arts? If she really said what she said, there might be real hope. He asked excitedly: "Master Murong, what kind of internal strength is it?"

Murong Fu's expression suddenly turned a little bright: "I forgot..."

It turned out that when Murong Fu heard about this martial art, he didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart, and he sneered at it, so how could he remember its name carefully? If Song Qingshu's symptoms hadn't reminded him this time, in order to keep Mrs. Hu, he went to the doctor in an emergency. Suddenly remembered this anecdote.

Seeing the weird expressions on the two people opposite, Murong Fu hastily added: "But my cousin definitely remembers."

"Is Young Master Murong's cousin at the house?" Mrs. Hu seemed more nervous than Song Qingshu at the moment.

"My cousin is in Mantuo Villa, a little far away from here. Now it's getting late, why don't you stay at the house for a while, and we will go to see my cousin tomorrow." Murong Fu kept thinking about how to keep Madam Hu. Stay here.

"Thank you, Mr. Hu." Mrs. Hu couldn't be too urging, so she owed her a thank you.

"Abi, go down and order the food and drink. Where's Azhu?" Murong Fu turned around and asked.

"Sister Ah Zhu heard that the young master has guests, so she has already gone to the kitchen to prepare food and drinks." Abi smiled softly, and bowed to leave, "This servant girl is going to help elder sister Ah Zhu."

"Mr. Murong is really lucky to have such a beautiful pair of servant girls." Song Qingshu sighed sincerely.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, but did not answer, Madam Hu gave him a blank look, thinking that uncle is so open-mouthed, how can he praise his housemate like this.

Seeing the weird expressions of the two, Song Qingshu realized that something was wrong. As a modern person, women joked more than men at that time, and praising people for their beauty was a common way to get closer. I didn't expect this trick Not applicable in ancient times.

"My lord has a distinguished guest today. Congratulations, congratulations." There was a burst of hearty laughter from outside, and four people dressed like generals walked in together.

"It turns out that they are the four masters of Gusu Murong's subordinates. Disrespect and disrespect!" Song Qingshu stood up and saluted them, but he was thinking in his heart whether the martial arts of these people were as pussy as in the TV series, or as close to Jianghu as in the book. Wait for the master.

Seeing that he didn't call himself the general of Murong's family, the four of them immediately felt good about each other, they dragged him and asked questions for a while.

"My lord, the food and drink are ready, you can sit down." While Song Qingshu was dealing with a few reckless men, he suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance. At that moment, he thought that a modern woman had also traveled through time. The familiar smell of roses The smell of the perfume almost brought tears to his eyes.

Turning around and seeing a petite, pretty and lovely girl in red, Song Qingshu asked excitedly: "Do you know Jin Yong?"

The girl in red was obviously taken aback by him, she glanced at Murong Fu quietly, and replied in a condescending way: "My lord, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Seeing her bewildered face, Song Qingshu knew that he was overthinking, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "Is the rose perfume sprinkled on the girl?"

The red-clothed girl's eyes lit up, as if she saw a bosom friend: "Yes, yes, sir, do you also study flower dew, this is my homemade rose dew..."

"Ah Zhu, stop making trouble." Murong Fu coughed softly from the side.

A'Zhu stuck out her tongue coquettishly, and hurriedly tidied up the wine table with A'bi.

Song Qingshu was a little dazed, where did the plot of Tianlong Babu develop? It seems that it hasn't started yet, so why has Qiao Feng become the king of Nanyuan in the Liao Kingdom?But thinking that I can travel from modern times, these deviations are not so difficult to understand.

After dinner, Azhu and Abi led the two of them to rest in their respective guest rooms. Azhu hesitated to speak all the way, Song Qingshu asked amusedly: "Miss Azhu, what do you want to say."

A'Zhu's black eyeballs rolled around, and he giggled coquettishly and said, "My lord is a man with eyebrows, why is he so good at small things between women?"

"Did you mean rose dew?" Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing. Back then, he was familiar with the scents of Chanel and Dior perfumes, and it was more than enough for a little girl.

"Hmmmm~" A'Zhu kept nodding.

"Miss Ah Zhu, I think your rose dew is elegant and refined, but it doesn't seem to last for long." Song Qingshu's heart moved, thinking of Ah Zhu's ability against the sky, he suddenly became concerned.

Chapter 21 Hazy Light Cage

"That's right," A'Zhu pouted, "I've tried many methods but I can't make the fragrance last."

Song Qingshu saw that the skin on her face was soft, smooth and crystal-clear, and smelled the sweet smell on her body, she was really a sweet and beautiful girl, and thought that she must be obedient, he was influenced by the 97 version of Tianlong Babu, and had always been interested in Ah Zhu's appearance I can't flatter you, I didn't expect it to be so sweet and pleasant.

"My lord?" Seeing Song Qingshu staring at her in a daze, Ajunnen blushed.

"Oh," Song Qingshu came back to his senses, feeling a little embarrassed, "Miss Ah Zhu, I have a way to make the fragrance last..." After finishing speaking, he deliberately stopped talking, and looked at her with a half-smile.

A'Zhu is also a very thoughtful girl, seeing this, she knew that the other party wanted something, she was startled in her heart, fearing that he would harm Murong Fu, but she smiled like a flower on her face: "I don't know how the master is willing to tell the servants about this method."

"Why don't I ask Mr. Murong for mercy and let him promise you to me." Seeing her delicate appearance, Song Qingshu suddenly had bad thoughts and deliberately teased her.

"My lord, don't be joking." A'Zhu's smile faltered.

"Haha, I'm teasing you," Song Qingshu laughed, "I can teach you how to preserve the fragrance, but you have to teach me the disguise technique."

When Ah Zhu was stunned, Song Qingshu thought she would not, and secretly regretted that he was too impatient, and should have brought it up after the relationship became more familiar, but he might leave Swallow Pier tomorrow, so he couldn't help but be impatient.

"Oh, I thought it was something." A'Zhu chuckled, "I liked pretending to be someone else when I was little, and the more I learned, the more I pretended to be. It's not a rare skill, since the young master likes it, I'll tell the young master about it."

As he was talking, Ah Zhu suddenly let out a cry of surprise, and looked at Song Qingshu curiously: "How did you know that slaves and maidservants can disguise themselves?"

"Didn't Abi tell you that I'm a well-rounded man, who can be pinched and counted." Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and said mysteriously.