Chapter 21： Haze 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.

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 person 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 the 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 admire 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 Princess Xixia is related to him, and she often hangs out in the Xixia Yipintang. Such a unique condition did not make 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 thinks 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 the beginning, 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 now did Song Qingshu have a chance to look at her. He saw a girl in a lotus-coloured 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 Mrs. 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?