Bondage

This summer has been extremely hot, and Lin Jiayue's ice-making shop has become more and more profitable, and the flow of money poured into the Hou's mansion, which made Jiang's mother and Mrs. Jiang look at her differently.

In the past few days, Jiang Xingjian took Lin Jiayue with him, and Jiang's mother would talk a few words before, but these days, she just pretended not to see her.

"Jiayue's rouge shop is about to open, she has selected a few names for the old lady to look at."

Jiang Xingjian took out a red sticker and handed it to Baozhu, but Mrs. Jiang pushed it directly to Mother Jiang: "Just choose one."

Song Wan sat on the side as if nothing to do with her, just holding the round fan and fanning it quietly, but she was quite puzzled in her heart.

She asked Nanny Zhao to keep an eye on the movements of Lin Jiayue's rouge shop, but she didn't see her receiving any medicinal materials related to rouge prescriptions, and she didn't see any prescriptions she took out, why is it about to open?

"This Huanyan Zhai is not bad, you can tell what it does just by looking at it, what do you think, Wan'er?"

Mother Jiang handed over the list in her hand, Song Wan glanced at it and said with a smile: "Mother's choice is certainly excellent."

Lin Jiayue smiled when she heard the words, with a bit of confidence in her eyes.

The past few days she and Jiang Xingjian are as sweet as honey blended with oil, and now looking at Song Wan is not as unpleasant as before, and the more she has a good relationship with Jiang Xingjian, the more she feels Song Wan Pitiful.

Reminiscent of Jiang's mother sending things to her yard many times in the past few days, Lin Jiayue didn't care about Song Wan's choice of a name for her shop.

"Since mother thinks it's good, then Yue'er can use the name Huanyanzhai."

As soon as the word "mother" came out, Song Wan raised his eyebrows to look at it, and saw that Jiang Xingjian frowned slightly but did not say anything to stop it, while Jiang's mother and Mrs. Jiang didn't seem to hear, so he couldn't help but sneered.

The rules of the Marquis Mansion have become more and more broken.

Everyone who came to pay their respects also lowered their heads when they saw this, not daring to look at Song Wan more, only Jiang Yan frowned and looked angry.

Song Wan had no intention of wasting time here, greeted Mrs. Jiang and Jiang's mother, and left Fuhetang with Heng Zhihengwu.

"Miss, this..."

"Go back and talk."

When they returned to Lan Courtyard, Hengzhi said: "What do you mean by old lady and madam? Aunt Lin just earned some money, so she can call madam her mother? How is the Hou's mansion really down? Just for some money." Have you even forgotten the rules and customs?"

"Let's not talk about that, but what's going on with the rouge shop? I haven't heard of any prescriptions she received. How can it be opened in just a few days?"

"I don't know, my servant, I'm going to find Mother Zhao."

When Zhao Momo came back, Song Wan was staring out of the window. Seeing this, she said distressedly: "Miss, the old slave has been stared at for a few days, and it is true that the little whore has not received any raw materials."

"Forget it, when her shop opens, you can ask someone to buy some and let me see."

Song Wan originally wanted to see how Lin Jiayue's rouge shop opened, but she didn't want to wait for her to send someone to buy it, the little maid from Xiuyan Pavilion brought a large box of rouge powder over.

"Grandma, my master asked the slaves to bring it here, saying it was for grandma and the sisters in the main courtyard to play with."

The little maid opened the red velvet box, and Song Wan saw that there was a box inside a box, and the box inside the box was very complicated.

The largest and most expensive box among them is made of golden nanmu. When opened, it contains a whole set of rouge and gouache, and the lipstick alone has seven or eight colors.

What is even more different from the past is that no matter the box for the gouache or the pure gold filigree bottle for the lip balm, they are all extremely luxurious.

It is inlaid with colorful gemstones, and the workmanship is so exquisite and complicated that even Song Wan has to admit that this thing is really eye-catching.

"These copies are for Heng Zhi Heng Wu's sisters."

After opening the most expensive box, the little maid opened several more common boxes one after another.The workmanship inside these sets of boxes is not as luxurious as Song Wan's set, but the boxes and bottles used are still very unusual.

"My master gave my grandma a set called Cleansing. This gouache has the effect of repairing dull skin and whitening spots. The set I gave to my sisters is called Zhuyan. It has..."

The little girl was talking endlessly, Song Wan stepped forward and picked up the most eye-catching gouache box made of gold and silk, opened it and put it on the tip of her nose for a light sniff.

A strong fragrance made her frown slightly.

It's not bad smell, but she likes to be elegant, so she doesn't like this smell very much.

Stretching out her fingertips to pick up a small piece, Song Wan smeared it on the back of her hand.

I saw that the gouache is delicate and clear, and it fits smoothly and whitely on the skin.

"It's a good thing."

The little girl smiled happily when she heard this: "It's a good thing. My master said that the set for the grandma costs 660 taels of silver, and now there are only twenty sets in the whole of Shangjing. It's for the older sisters." They all need a high price of 200 taels, apart from the maids in the old lady and his wife's room in the whole Hou Mansion, only Sister Hengzhi has them."

Hearing this, Heng Zhi stepped forward and picked up her own set and handed it to the little maid: "Since you like it, I'll give it to you."

The little girl panicked and refused, but was coaxed by Heng Zhi to send her away.

Seeing this, Song Wan smiled and said, "Since it's for you, why don't you keep it?"

"Slaves don't care about her things."

Seeing this, Hengwu Xiangcao and the others also took their own sets, and distributed them to the rough envoy girls in the yard one by one.

"A gentleman doesn't use his words to raise others, and he doesn't use others to rubbish his words. This is the same with this thing."

Song Wan smiled and said: "Okay, you can use it, why bother with things?"

Xiang Cao said: "No matter how good the thing is, as long as it comes from that little whore, slaves will not care."

Song Wan had no choice but to go with the others.

She herself was thinking about the rouge and gouache that Lin Jiayue sent.

From what the little maid said, Lin Jiayue's rouge shop didn't open on a whim, but after careful consideration.That set of rhetoric about lightening spots and whitening is so logical, I think it is an ancient prescription that I don't know where.

Song Wan opened the gouache box again and sniffed it carefully, but still couldn't think of a clue.

"It's strange that Mother Zhao didn't find out about her purchases. Presumably it was to keep the recipe secret, and she acted rigorously, and never revealed the slightest bit of wind."

Zhao Nanny heard the words and said: "I underestimated that little whore, she is actually a deep thought."

The master and servant were studying the gouache and rouge when they saw the lowest girl in the courtyard pulled by Lvzhu and hurried over.

"Miss……"

Lu Zhu's face was pale: "Miss, Aunt Lin from Xiuyan Pavilion wants to harm you, this gouache is poisonous."

Song Wan saw the green bamboo holding the little girl's hand and stretching it out in front of him, the place where the gouache was applied was pitch black.