Fragrance Stealer

A'Zhu realized that Abi had indeed whispered this matter to herself before, and gave him a half-believing look.

"I'm a big man, and I can't let your girl's family suffer." Song Qingshu knew that the ancients made promises, so he said directly, "I will teach you the method of fixing the fragrance first."

"Young Master Song, you are really a good person." A'Zhu stared at him with a smile.

A beautiful girl sent a good friend card for no reason, and Song Qingshu said depressedly: "To make the fragrance of the flower dew last for a long time, you must add a fixative. The fixative can be ambergris, sandalwood, musk, Orris root... It depends on the girl's own convenience, and the fixed ingredients are different, and the fragrance effect will be different..." As he spoke, Song Qingshu recalled the time when he chased after the woman in the previous life, so he made up for the knowledge of perfume. Didn't expect it to be useful now.

Hearing this, A'Zhu's beautiful eyes lit up, and she looked at Song Qingshu with admiration: "Mr. Song is so knowledgeable and talented, he even understands these little things about women."

The two of them had reached the wing room while they were talking, Song Qingshu stopped and asked, "I wonder when Miss Ah Zhu will pass on the disguise technique to me?"

"How is tomorrow?" A'Zhu was a little confused, "It's getting late today..."

"But I'm leaving Yanziwu tomorrow..." Song Qingshu's meaning was also obvious.

Ah Zhu thought that the other party was so magnanimous, so he taught him the method first, and he couldn't let him take it lightly, so he gritted his teeth, pulled Song Qingshu and walked into the house: "My lord, it's not convenient to go outside, it's not good to be seen by the family Alright, let's go in and talk slowly."

In a single girl's house, in a man's room in the middle of the night, Ah Zhu inevitably felt a little unnatural, carefully sitting far away from Song Qingshu, and explained the method of disguise: "The key to disguise is in making models and making human figures." The material of the leather mask..."

In the beginning, A'Zhu was still far away to teach, but Yirongshu couldn't be done without hands-on teaching, so I had to take out a bottle of ointment from my pocket, and ran over to demonstrate it on his face.

The cold feeling of A Zhu's fingers came from his face, and after smelling the bursts of sweet fragrance from her body, he felt in his heart that Murong Fu had two such good maids, and a cousin who was called a master of martial arts. Still messed up so badly.

Although I appreciate Murong Fu's fighting spirit, I have never been ashamed of his IQ. If I were Murong Fu, would it not be easy to restore the country?

The Western Xia concubine is related to him, and she often hangs out in the Xixia Yipin hall. Such a unique condition did not make the Princess Yinchuan of the Shangxixia need to participate in the public recruitment in the end.

Even if he didn't follow the path of Xixia and treated Wang Yuyan better, wouldn't all the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School belong to him?

Even if you don't take the martial arts route, there is still a big killer like A Zhu at home. To be honest, Song Qingshu feels that A Zhu's disguise technique is really more precious than nine yin and nine yang. How can the effect be comparable to that of a warrior?Murong Fu worked it out, bought a few ministers and eunuchs, and then disguised himself as an emperor or a prince, so that he could become an emperor without any effort...

Looking at Murong Fu's lifelike appearance in the mirror, Song Qingshu exclaimed: "Miss Azhu, you are really amazing."

"My lord, I'm overwhelmed." A'Zhu bowed slightly, as if facing the real Murong Fu.

"Ah Zhu, it's getting so late, you can warm up my son's bed." Song Qingshu rolled his eyes, and with a playful heart, he ordered in Murong Fu's appearance.

"Bah!" A'Zhu spat with a blushing face, "Since Mr. Song has almost learned, this servant will leave now." After speaking, she disappeared outside the room as if fleeing.

The next day, Murong Fu led a group of people to Mantuo Mountain Villa. Song Qingshu had expected how beautiful this fairy sister was at first, but his heart gradually faded away, thinking that he has no ability at all now. No matter how beautiful she is, it doesn't matter to me, even if it does, I can't keep it, my heart gradually becomes normal.

"Cousin~" A fairy-like voice came from far away, Song Qingshu was startled when he heard it, no wonder Wang Yuyan's sigh could make Duan Yu fascinated.

"Cousin, you came to see me, I...I'm so happy." Wang Yuyan's fair and tender face had a trace of girlish blush, which was really pretty.

Only then did Song Qingshu have the opportunity to look at her. He saw a girl in a lotus-colored gauze shirt, with long hair draped over her vest, tied gently with a silver ribbon. Her whole body seemed to be enveloped by haze, and her appearance was unrealistic.

Song Qingshu was startled. When he saw Zhao Min that day, her whole body seemed to be shrouded in the radiance of the scorching sun. When she saw Madam Hu for the first time, her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a piece of pure colored glass. When she saw Wang Yuyan this time, her whole body was also radiant. Yanxia, ​​could it be that this is the aura of a peerless beauty?

Chapter 22 Jiao Didi's Martial Arts Master

After carefully looking at it, Wang Yuyan was really amazing.But Song Qingshu is not Duan Yu after all. With the help of various clear cameras in modern society, he has seen many beautiful women, so his immunity is naturally higher.

How much more beautiful is Wang Yuyan than Azhu Abi?Song Qingshu shook his head in his heart, they are all beauties, and when they reach a certain level, it is so easy to tell who is better.Just like Fan Bingbing and Gao Yuanyuan, can you say who is more beautiful than the other?Some people think Fan Ye is better looking, some people think Gao Yuanyuan is more goddess, it just depends on personal taste.

The reason why people in this world generally think that Wang Yuyan is more beautiful than Azhu Abi is not because Wang Yuyan is actually superior in appearance, but because of her fairy-like aura that makes ordinary men feel ashamed and dare not continue to examine her. , and the impression left by that glance will be deeply imprinted in his mind, processed by himself in various ways, of course he thinks that Wang Yuyan is much, much prettier than the girls next door like Azhu Abi.

Song Qingshu is a modern person, after being amazed at the initial stage, he will soon be able to appreciate her face with a normal heart.

"Cousin, who are these?" Inadvertently noticing Song Qingshu's gaze staring at her, Wang Yuyan's long eyelashes twitched slightly, feeling shy and displeased, but worried that the other party was cousin's good friend, So I dare not show my emotions.

"These two are my friends," Murong Fu helped Wang Yuyan walk in, "It's a long story, let's talk as we walk."

"Inner strength to heal tendons?" Everyone sat down in a nearby gazebo. Wang Yuyan frowned when she heard Murong Fu tell Song Qingshu about Song Qingshu's situation, and began to think.

"There are so many martial arts in today's world. If you want to say that the best healing effect on internal injuries is the Nine Yin Manual, which was robbed by the five masters of the Central Plains in the past," Wang Yuyan's words made Song Qingshu's heart sink, thinking that the Nine Yin Manual does have miraculous effects on internal injuries, but The meridian is cut off, and it is impossible to mobilize the true energy to heal the wound according to the method above. Could it be that this internal energy was what Murong Fu was referring to...

"However..." The change in Wang Yuyan's tone caused Song Qingshu to raise his heart in his throat, "Mr. Song's meridians are damaged now, and I'm afraid the Nine Yin Manual is not right."

Song Qingshu secretly admired that Wang Yuyan herself did not know the slightest bit of martial arts, but she knew all the world's martial arts well and had a thorough understanding. Murong Fu was still in Baoshan without knowing it, and every time Wang Yuyan pointed him out, he would get angry instead.

"I don't know if Miss Wang has other solutions?" Mrs. Hu asked softly.

Wang Yuyan also marveled at the beauty of this big sister, nodded slightly, and continued: "I once read the following words in an out-of-print ancient book: The Nine Yin Scriptures treat the atrophy and blockage of the meridians; , one outside. As for the real effect, since I haven't read the two books, I don't dare to jump to conclusions..."

Song Qingshu trembled uncontrollably all over his body, and at this moment his heart was agitated, "Yes, yes, why did I forget the Shenzhao Sutra? At the beginning, Di Yun Dingdian's lute bone was pierced and his hamstring was broken. Shenzhao scriptures are alive and well, and can even revive people who have just died..."

"Thank you, Ms. Wang, for your guidance." Song Qingshu stood up excitedly, his heart was already flying out, and he wished he could go to look for the Divine Illumination Sutra immediately.

Seeing Song Qingshu's excited appearance, Mrs. Hu knew she might be right this time, she quickly looked at Wang Yuyan and asked, "Miss Wang, do you know where I can find the Sutra of God?"

Wang Yuyan frowned, tilted her head, and thought carefully: "It is rumored that Mei Niansheng, a famous figure in central Hunan, knows this miraculous skill, but he has never lived in a fixed place, and I don't know where to find him."

Song Qingshu couldn't help being stunned, wondering if Mei Niansheng had been murdered by his three disciples at this time, if he had already died, he could only start with Ding Dian and Di Yun.

"Mr. Murong and Miss Wang's kindness of rebuilding, Mr. Song must remember it in his heart." Song Qingshu stood up and thanked him sincerely.

"I just read a few words from the book, and I don't know if it will work." Wang Yuyan was unavoidably shy when he thanked him warmly.

"Everyone is from the Jianghu, so why should Song Shaoxia be so polite." Murong Fu quickly stood up and returned the greeting.

Song Qingshu secretly sighed, Murong Fu is really an impeccable young talent on the surface.The two of them helped me this time, and I will definitely repay them once in the future...

"I'm planning to go to central Hunan. My sister-in-law will stay here temporarily for a few days. It's important to track down Murong Jingyue." Song Qingshu turned to look at Mrs. Hu, and said intentionally.

"Yes, if Mrs. Hu finds it inconvenient to live in Yanziwu, she can stay with her cousin. Mantuo Villa is full of female relatives, so Mrs. Hu can rest assured." Seeing this, Murong Fu added to his anger.

Madam Hu glanced at Song Qingshu in embarrassment, thinking that now that the army is in turmoil, his uncle has lost all his martial arts skills, and he has a stubborn temper that is unwilling to be subdued. I am afraid that he will not be able to go to central Hunan...

"Murong Jingyue has the Murong family on his side, so it's useless for me to stay here. Uncle has lost all his martial arts skills, and the journey has been uneven. I'll accompany him to central Hunan." Mrs. Hu finally made a decision.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present looked a little weird. Between the uncle and sister-in-law, the lonely man and widow all the way...

Abi on the side thought of the intimacy of the two people on the boat last time, and her mind was even more unbearable.

Mrs. Hu soon realized the weirdness of the atmosphere, and she understood what everyone was thinking when she changed her mind, and her ears felt a little hot, but this kind of thing couldn't be explained. It calmed down.

Song Qingshu is completely racing against time now, Zhou Zhiruo found him at some point, if he was still in this half-dead state before, he might be doomed.

Although there is a heart-stopping fairy sister, a gentle Abi, and a sweet Azhu, Song Qingshu decided to set off immediately.

Facing his farewell, Wang Yuyan just nodded slightly, her whole heart was on her cousin, looking at Murong Fu's eyes, full of tenderness, full of love.

The matter has come to this point, Murong Fu knew that if he insisted on staying, it would be suspicious, so he asked A'Zhu to fetch a bag of soft food, and brought it to the two of them: "Both of you, this trip is thousands of miles away, all these troubles should be in the next mind. ...If you two consider me, Murong Fu, as your friend, I hope you don't refuse. I wish Song Shaoxia a speedy recovery from his injuries, and the gate of Yanziwu is always open for the two of you..."

Having said all this, Song Qingshu didn't refuse any more, accepted the package, and thanked him: "The kindness of rebuilding today will be repaid by springs in the future!"

"Uncle, do you think Mr. Murong seems to be a little too warm to me?" After leaving Mantuo Villa, Mrs. Hu hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help asking.