Chapter 21: Haze Light Cage

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"Yeah," Arjun pursed his lips, "I tried a lot of methods but couldn't make the fragrance last."

Song Qingshu saw that the skin on her face was soft, smooth and crystal clear. She smelled the sweet smell on her body. She was really a sweet and beautiful girl. I can't compliment, I didn't expect it to be so sweet and lovely.

"Master?" Seeing Song Qingshu staring at her in a daze, Arjunen's face flushed.

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

Ah Zhu is also a thoughtful girl. Seeing this, she also knew that the other party wanted something, and she woke up in shock, fearing that he would be unfavorable to Murong Fu, but she had a smile on her face: "I don't know how Young Master is willing to tell the slaves and servants this method."

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

"Young master, don't be kidding." Arjun's smile froze.

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

As soon as Azhu stayed, Song Qingshu thought she would not, and secretly regretted that she was in a hurry. She should have brought it up after she became more familiar with her relationship, but she might leave Yanziwu tomorrow, so she couldn't help being impatient.

"Hey, what did I think it was," Arjun sneered, "I liked to pretend to be someone else since I was a child. It's not a strange thing, since the son likes it, I will tell the son."

A Zhu said with a sudden snort, and looked at Song Qingshu curiously: "How does the son know that slaves can disguise themselves?"

"Didn't Abi tell you that I'm Bai Xiaosheng from Jianghu, I can figure it out if I can." Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and said mysteriously.

Azhu thought that Abi had secretly told him about this before, and gave him a dubious look.

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

"Young Master Song, you are such a good person." Azhu stared at him with a smile.

For no reason, a beautiful girl sent a good person card, Song Qingshu said gloomily: "To make the fragrance of flower dew last, you must add a fixative. This fixative can be ambergris, sandalwood, musk, Orris root... It's convenient for the girl to look at herself, the fixed ingredients are different, and the fragrance effect will be different..." As he spoke, Song Qingshu remembered that when he was chasing the woman in the previous life, he deliberately supplemented the knowledge of perfume. Didn't expect it to still be used.

Ah Zhu heard the beautiful eyes, and looked at Song Qingshu with admiration: "Song son is really knowledgeable and talented, and he even understands these little things in women's homes."

The two of them had already reached the wing while talking, Song Qingshu stopped and asked, "I wonder when Miss Azhu passed me on the Disguise Technique?"

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

"But I will leave Yanziwu tomorrow..." Song Qingshu's meaning was also obvious.

Azhu thought that the other party was so magnanimous, and taught himself the method first, and he couldn't let him take it lightly. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he dragged Song Qingshu and walked into the house: "Master, it's not convenient to be outside, it's not good to be seen by the family. Now, let's go inside and talk slowly."

A single girl's house, in a man's room in the middle of the night, Azhu is inevitably a little unnatural, sits carefully away from Song Qingshu, and explains the method of disguising art: "The key to disguising art lies in modeling and people. The material of the leather mask..."

At first, Arjuna was still far away to preach, but it was impossible to teach the disguise without hands, so he had to take out a bottle of ointment from his pocket and ran over to demonstrate it on his face.

A Zhu's fingers felt icy cold on her face, and then she smelled the sweet fragrance coming from her body. She felt that Murong Fu had two such good maids and a cousin who could be called a master of martial arts. Also messed up so badly.

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

Xixia Concubine is a relative of him, and often hangs in Xixia Yipintang. Such unique conditions have not made the Princess Yinchuan of Shangxixia, so she needs to participate in the public recruitment in the end.

Even if you don't take the road of Xixia, be nice to Wang Yuyan, wouldn't all the martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction belong to him?

Even if you don't follow the martial arts route, there is still a big killer like Azhu at home. To be honest, Song Qingshu thinks that Azhu's disguise is really more precious than the nine yin and nine yang. If it is used well, it will play a role. How can the effect be comparable to a martial artist? Murong Fu did some work, bribed a few ministers and eunuchs, and then disguised himself as an emperor or prince, occupying a nest of magpies and pigeons, and he could become emperor without much effort...

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

"Young Master passed the award." Azhu owed a little, just like facing the real Murong Fu.

"Azhu, it's so late, please warm the bed for this son." Song Qingshu rolled his eyes, and his heart was full of tricks, and ordered with the appearance of Murong Fu.

"Bah!" Ah Zhu blushed and spat, "Since Young Master Song has almost mastered his studies, slave

The maid has retired. "After speaking, he disappeared outside the house as if he ran away.

The next day, Murong Fu led the group to Mantuo Villa. At first, Song Qingshu had expected how beautiful this fairy sister would be, but when she was not walking enough, her heart gradually faded. She thought that she had no ability now, a woman. No matter how beautiful you are, it doesn't matter to you, even if it does, you can't keep it, and your heart gradually becomes normal.

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

"Cousin, you came to see me, I... I'm so happy." Wang Yuyan's white and tender face showed a hint of blush of a girl, she was really beautiful.

Song Qingshu only had the opportunity to look at her, and saw a girl in a pink gauze shirt, her long hair was draped over a vest, and she was gently held by a silver ribbon. There seemed to be a haze around her body, and her appearance was not real.

Song Qingshu was startled. When she saw Zhao Min that day, her whole body seemed to be shrouded in bright sunshine. When she first saw Mrs. Hu, her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a piece of pure colored glass. This time, when she saw Wang Yuyan, she also had radiance all over her body. Yanxia, ​​could this be the aura of a peerless beauty?

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