Sure enough, not long after, Murong Fu frowned and said, "Prince Song's meridians have indeed … been greatly damaged … Did the King Of Medicine really say that the Shifting Stars could heal Prince Song? Perhaps this humble one's aptitude is lacking. Even after practicing the Shifting Stars for twenty years, I didn't know that it has the ability to regenerate meridians. "
Song Qingshu was immediately greatly disappointed, and Lady Hu also revealed a look of pity. She couldn't help but say, "Since Prince Murong has no way, this humble one will have to accompany Brother Song to try other places. I'm afraid we cannot stay here."
"Sister-in-law, there is no need to be like this. Since this last hope has been dashed, I have also completely given up. Sister-in-law, if you want to investigate Murong Jingyue, it is more convenient for you to stay here." Song Qingshu's tone was filled with sadness and reluctance. The trip to Swallow Dock was unable to treat his injuries, so he could only leave.
Although he could accompany Lady Hu and live a peaceful life here, when he thought of the Sword of Damocles that was hanging over his head like Zhou Zhiruo, he still had to accumulate a bit more strength before she came looking for him.
Now that he had no hope of learning martial arts, it seemed that he could only enter the imperial court. Song Qingshu's thoughts spun rapidly. With the various powers in the world, who should he go to …
Seeing that Lady Hu was about to leave with Song Qingshu, Murong Fu became anxious and suddenly thought of a way. He hurriedly said, "The two of you do not need to worry. This humble one seems to have thought of a way to treat Prince Song's meridians."
Song Qingshu glanced at him indifferently. To be honest, during this period of time, his hopes of treating his meridians had gone from hope to disappointment, to hope, and then to despair … He felt that the ups and downs of life were too exciting. Now, he was numb to all possible treatment methods.
"Please enlighten me, Prince Murong." Lady Hu was obviously more enthusiastic than him.
"I have a cousin who is familiar with all the martial arts in the world." A trace of tenderness flashed across Murong Fu's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination. "A few years ago, when I was discussing with her about the internal energy of various sects, she seemed to have mentioned an internal energy that has the effect of resurrecting the dead. I believe it can treat Prince Song's injury …"
"Wang Yuyan?" Song QingShu's interest was immediately piqued. How could he forget that there was such a beautiful girl who did not know any martial arts? If it was really what she said, then there might really be hope. He immediately asked excitedly, "Young Master Murong, may I know what kind of internal energy it is?"
Murong Fu's expression instantly became a little interesting. "I forgot …"
When Murong Fu first heard about this martial art, he did not believe it from the bottom of his heart. He scoffed at it, and there was no way he would pay attention to its name. This time, if he had not been reminded by Song Qingshu's symptoms, he would not have suddenly thought of this anecdote in order to make Lady Hu stay.
When he saw the strange expressions on the two people's faces, Murong Fu quickly added, "But my cousin will definitely remember it."
"Is Prince Murong's cousin in the mansion?" Lady Hu appeared to be even more nervous than Song Qingshu at that moment.
"My cousin is at Mantuo Villa, and it's a little far from here. It's already late now, so why don't you give up the twentieth Neigong Qi?
I'll stay here for the night. Tomorrow, we'll go and meet my cousin together. "Murong Fu kept thinking about how he could make Lady Hu stay here.
"Thank you for your trouble, young master." Lady Hu could not urge him too much, so she could only bow and thank him.
"Abi, go and order the dishes. Where's Azhu?" Murong Fu turned his head around and gave an order.
"Big Sister Azhu heard that you have a guest, and she has already gone to the kitchen to prepare the dishes." Abi smiled gently, bowed, and left. "I'll go and help Big Sister Azhu now."
"Prince Murong is really lucky to have such a pair of beautiful maidservants," Song Qingshu said with a sincere sigh.
Murong Fu smiled faintly and did not reply. Lady Hu rolled her eyes at him and thought, 'Uncle just doesn't know how to control his mouth. How can he praise someone's wife like this?'
Seeing the strange expressions on the two's faces, Song Qingshu realized that something was wrong. He was a modern person, and in that era, women's taste in jokes was even heavier than men's. Praising someone's beauty was a common method to get closer to them. He did not expect that this method would not work in ancient times.
"Young master, it is a joyous occasion to have a guest today. Congratulations, congratulations." A hearty laughter came from outside, and four people dressed like family warriors walked in together.
"So it's the four manor lords under Gusu Murong. My apologies for not recognizing you!" Song Qingshu stood up and bowed to them. In his heart, he was wondering if these people's martial arts were as useless as those in television dramas, or as close to the top experts of the pugilistic world as described in books.
Seeing that he did not refer to himself as a Murong family warrior, the four of them immediately had a good impression of him. They pulled him aside and asked him all sorts of questions.
"Young master, the dishes are ready. You can take a seat." While Song Qingshu was dealing with the boorish men, he suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance. In that instant, he thought that a modern woman had also transmigrated to this world. The familiar scent of rose perfume almost made him burst into tears.
Turning his head around, he saw a petite and beautiful young lady dressed in red. Song Qingshu asked excitedly, "Do you know Jin Yong?"
The lady in red was obviously startled by him. She secretly glanced at Murong Fu and timidly replied, "Young master, have you mistaken me for someone else?"
Seeing her blank expression, Song Qingshu knew that he was overthinking things. He could not help but smile and said, "Miss, are you wearing rose perfume?"
The lady in red's eyes lit up, as if she had met a bosom friend. "That's right, that's right. Young master has also studied flower nectar. This is my homemade rose nectar …"
"Azhu, stop fooling around." Murong Fu lightly coughed at the side.
Azhu stuck out her tongue coquettishly and hurriedly tidied up the table with Abi.
Song Qingshu was a little absent-minded. Where had the plot of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils developed to? From the looks of it, it didn't seem to have started yet. Then why had Qiao Feng become Liao's Southern Courtyard King? However, when he thought about how he had transmigrated from the modern world, it was not that hard to understand why there were such deviations.
After dinner, he went to the bathroom. Chapter 20 Internal Strength That Can Reconnect Meridians
Zhu Abi led the two of them to their respective rooms to rest. Azhu wanted to say something along the way but stopped herself. Song Qingshu laughed and asked, "Miss Azhu, what do you want to say?"
Azhu rolled her jet-black eyes and giggled, "Mister, you're a bearded man. Why are you so good at women's playthings?"
"Are you talking about rose nectar?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh. In the past, he was familiar with the scents of Chanel, Dior, and various perfumes. It was more than enough to deal with a little girl.
"Yes, yes, yes ~" Azhu kept nodding her head.
"Miss Azhu, although your rose nectar is elegant and refined, it doesn't seem to last long." Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. Thinking of Azhu's heaven-defying ability, he suddenly had a plan. Chapter 21: Misty Light Cage
"That's right," Azhu pouted, "I've tried many ways to make the fragrance last."
Song Qingshu saw that her face was soft, smooth, and sparkling. Smelling the sweet scent on her body, she really was a sweet and beautiful girl. He thought to himself, "Oh my god, I've been influenced by the 97 version of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. I don't dare to compliment Azhu's appearance. I didn't expect her to be so sweet and lovely."
"Gongzi?" Seeing that Song Qingshu was staring at her in a daze, Azhu's tender face blushed.
"Oh," Song Qingshu came back to his senses. He was also a little embarrassed, "Miss Azhu, I have a way to make the fragrance last …" After saying that, he deliberately stopped talking and looked at her with a smile that wasn't a smile.
Azhu was also a girl with a clear mind. Seeing the other party's expression, she knew that the other party had a request. She was startled and was afraid that he would harm Murong Fu. She smiled like a flower, "I don't know what it would take for gongzi to tell this servant."
"How about I ask Prince Murong for leniency and let him betroth you to me?" Seeing her delicate appearance, Song Qingshu suddenly had a bad idea and deliberately teased her.
"Gongzi, please don't joke." Azhu's smile froze.
"Haha, I'm just teasing you," Song Qingshu laughed, "I can teach you how to keep the fragrance, but you have to teach me the Art of Disguise."
Azhu was dumbfounded. Song Qingshu thought that she was unwilling and secretly regretted being too hasty. He should have waited until their relationship was more familiar before bringing it up. However, he might leave Swallow Fort tomorrow, so he couldn't not be anxious.
"Aiyo, I was wondering what it was," Azhu giggled, "I've liked to disguise myself as others since I was young. The more I learned, the more I could disguise myself. Gradually, I discovered a set of methods. It's not a rare skill. Since gongzi likes it, I'll tell gongzi."
As Azhu spoke, she suddenly made a sound of surprise and looked curiously at Song Qingshu, "Gongzi, how do you know that this servant knows the Art of Disguise?"
"Didn't Abi tell you that I'm an All-knowing Man of Jianghu? I can predict." Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and deliberately mystified her.
A 'Zhu remembered that A' Bi had indeed whispered this matter to her before, and looked at him suspiciously.
"I'm a man, so I can't let a girl suffer a loss," Song Qingshu knew that the ancients valued promises, so he directly said, "I'll first teach you the Art of Fixing Fragrance."
"Prince Song, you're such a good person." Azhu stared at him with a smile.
Being given a good person card by a beautiful girl for no reason, Song Qingshu gloomily said, "To make the fragrance of the flower dew last for a long time, you need to add a fixative. This fixative can be chosen from ambergris, sandalwood, musk, iris root … Depending on the girl's convenience, different fixative ingredients will also have different fragrances …" As he spoke, Song Qingshu remembered that when he was chasing after that woman in his previous life, he had especially crammed knowledge about perfume. He didn't expect it to still be useful now.
Listening to this, Ah Zhu's beautiful eyes revealed a strange splendor, admiringly.
"That's right," Azhu pouted, "I've tried many ways to make the fragrance last."
Song Qingshu saw that the skin on her face was soft, smooth and crystal clear, and smelled the sweet fragrance on her body. She really was a sweet and beautiful girl. He thought to himself, "Oh my god, I've been influenced by the 97 version of the demi-gods and semi-devils and I've always been uncomplimentary about Azhu's appearance. I didn't expect her to be so sweet and lovely."
"Gongzi?" Seeing that Song Qingshu was staring at her in a daze, Azhu's tender face blushed.
"Oh," Song Qingshu came back to his senses and was also a bit embarrassed, "Miss Azhu, I actually have a method to make the fragrance last …" Finishing, he purposely stopped talking and looked at her with a smile that wasn't a smile.
Azhu was also a girl with a clear mind. Seeing this, she knew that the other had a request and was startled. She was afraid that he would harm Murong Fu, but she still smiled like a flower, "I don't know what it would take for gongzi to tell this servant about this method."
"How about I ask Prince Murong for leniency and have him promise you to me?" Seeing her delicate appearance, Song Qingshu suddenly had a bad idea and deliberately teased her.
"Gongzi, please don't joke." Azhu's smile froze.
"Haha, I'm just teasing you," Song Qingshu laughed, "I can teach you the method to preserve the fragrance, but you have to teach me the Art of Disguise."
Azhu was dumbfounded. Song Qingshu thought that she was unwilling and secretly regretted being too hasty. He should have waited until they were more familiar before bringing it up. However, he might be leaving Swallow Fort tomorrow, so he couldn't not be anxious.
"Oh, I thought it was something else," A 'Zhu chuckled, "I liked to play as others since I was a child. The more I learned, the more I looked like them. Gradually, I figured out a set of methods. It's not a rare skill. Since gongzi likes it, I'll tell gongzi about it."
As Azhu spoke, she suddenly made a sound of surprise and looked curiously at Song Qingshu, "Gongzi, how do you know that this servant knows the Art of Disguise?"
"Didn't Abi tell you that I'm an All-knowing Man in Jianghu? I can predict things." Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and deliberately mystified her.
A 'Zhu remembered that A' Bi had indeed whispered this matter to her before, and looked at him suspiciously.
"I'm a man, so I can't let a girl suffer a loss," Song Qingshu knew that the ancients valued their promises, so he directly said, "I'll first teach you the method to preserve the fragrance."
"Prince Song, you're really a good person," Azhu stared at him with a smile.
Being given a good person card by a beautiful girl for no reason, Song Qingshu gloomily said, "In order to make the fragrance of the flower dew last for a long time, you must add a fixative. This fixative can be chosen from ambergris, sandalwood, musk, iris root … It's convenient for you. The fixative is different, so the effect of the fragrance will be different …" As he spoke, Song Qingshu remembered that when he was chasing after that woman in his previous life, he had especially crammed knowledge about perfume. He didn't think it would still be useful now.
Listening to this, Ah Zhu's beautiful eyes revealed a strange splendor, admiringly.
"That's right," Azhu pouted, "I've tried many methods, but I still can't make the fragrance last."
Song Qingshu saw that her face was soft, smooth and crystal clear, and smelled the sweet fragrance on her body. She really was a sweet and beautiful girl. He thought to himself, "Oh my god, I've always been influenced by the 97 version of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, so I don't dare to compliment Azhu's appearance. I didn't expect her to be so sweet and lovely."
"Gongzi?" Seeing that Song Qingshu was staring at her in a daze, Azhu's tender face blushed.
"Oh," Song Qingshu came back to his senses and was a little embarrassed, "Lady Azhu, I have a method to make the fragrance last …" Finishing, he purposely stopped talking and looked at her with a smile that wasn't a smile.
Azhu was also a girl with a clear mind. Seeing the other person's expression, she knew that he had a request. She was startled, afraid that he would do something unfavorable to Murong Fu, but her face still smiled like a flower, "I don't know how gongzi will be willing to tell this servant this method."
"How about I ask Prince Murong for a favor and let him betroth you to me?" Seeing her delicate appearance, Song Qingshu suddenly had a bad idea and deliberately teased her.
"Gongzi, don't joke." Azhu's smile froze.
"Haha, I'm teasing you," Song Qingshu laughed, "I can teach you the method to keep the fragrance, but you have to teach me the Art of Disguise."
Azhu was dumbfounded. Song Qingshu thought that she was unwilling and secretly regretted being too hasty. He should have waited until they were more familiar before bringing it up. However, he might be leaving Swallow Fort tomorrow, so he couldn't not be anxious.
"Aiyo, I was wondering what it was," Azhu giggled, "Since I was young, I've liked to pretend to be other people for fun. The more I learned, the more I acted like them. Gradually, I discovered a method. It's not a rare skill. Since gongzi likes it, I'll tell gongzi."
As Azhu spoke, she suddenly made a sound of surprise and looked curiously at Song Qingshu, "Gongzi, how do you know that this servant knows the Art of Disguise?"
"Didn't Abi tell you that I'm an All-knowing Man in Jianghu? I can predict things." Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and said deliberately mystifyingly.
A 'Zhu remembered that A' Bi had indeed whispered this matter to her before, and looked at him suspiciously.
"I'm a man, so I can't let a girl suffer a loss," Song Qingshu knew that the ancients valued their promises, so he said directly, "I'll first teach you the method to keep the fragrance."
"Prince Song, you're really a good person." Azhu stared at him with a smile.
Being given a good person card by a beautiful girl for no reason, Song Qingshu gloomily said, "To make the fragrance of the flower dew last for a long time, you need to add a fixative. This fixative can be chosen from ambergris, sandalwood, musk, iris root … It's up to you. Different fixative ingredients will have different fragrance effects …" As he spoke, Song Qingshu remembered that when he was chasing after that woman in his previous life, he had especially crammed knowledge about perfume. He didn't expect it to still be useful now.
Listening to this, Ah Zhu's beautiful eyes revealed a strange splendor, admiringly.
"That's right," Azhu pouted, "I've tried many ways to make the fragrance last."
Song Qingshu saw that the skin on her face was soft, smooth and crystal clear, and smelled the sweet fragrance on her body. She really was a sweet and beautiful girl. He thought to himself, "Oh my god, I've been influenced by the 97 version of the demi-gods and semi-devils." He didn't dare compliment Azhu's appearance, but he didn't expect her to be so sweet and lovely.
"Gongzi?" Seeing that Song Qingshu was staring at her in a daze, Azhu's tender face blushed.
"Oh," Song Qingshu came back to his senses and was also a bit embarrassed, "Miss Azhu, I actually have a method to make the fragrance last …" Finishing, he deliberately stopped talking and looked at her with a smile that wasn't a smile.
Azhu was also a girl with a clear mind. Seeing this, she also knew that the other had a request. She was startled, afraid that he would harm Murong Fu, but she still smiled like a flower, "I don't know what it would take for gongzi to tell this servant about this method."
"How about I ask Prince Murong for leniency and have him betroth you to me?" Seeing her delicate appearance, Song Qingshu suddenly had a bad idea and deliberately teased her.
"Gongzi, don't joke." Azhu's smile froze.
"Haha, I'm just teasing you," Song Qingshu laughed, "I can teach you the method to preserve the fragrance, but you have to teach me the Art of Disguise."
Azhu was dumbfounded. Song Qingshu thought that she was unwilling and secretly regretted being too hasty. He should have waited until they were more familiar before bringing it up. However, he might leave Swallow Fort tomorrow, so he couldn't not be anxious.
"Aiyo, I thought it was something else," Azhu laughed, "I liked to disguise as others to play since I was young. The more I learned, the more I could disguise myself. Gradually, I discovered a method. It's not a rare skill. Since gongzi likes it, I'll tell gongzi."
As Azhu spoke, she suddenly made a sound of surprise and looked curiously at Song Qingshu, "Gongzi, how do you know that this servant knows the Art of Disguise?"
"Didn't Abi tell you that I'm an All-knowing Man in Jianghu? I can predict." Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and deliberately mystified her.
A 'Zhu remembered that A' Bi had indeed whispered this matter to her before, and looked at him suspiciously.
"I'm a man, so I can't let a girl like you suffer a loss," Song Qingshu knew that the ancients valued their promises, so he directly said, "I'll first teach you the method to preserve the fragrance."
"Prince Song, you're such a good person," Azhu stared at him with a smile.
Being given a good person card by a beautiful girl for no reason, Song Qingshu gloomily said, "To make the fragrance of the flower dew last for a long time, you need to add a fixative. This fixative can be chosen from ambergris, sandalwood, musk, iris root … It depends on the girl's convenience. Different fixative ingredients will also have different fragrance effects …" As he spoke, Song Qingshu remembered that when he was chasing after that woman in his previous life, he had especially crammed knowledge on perfume. He didn't expect it to still be useful now.
Listening to this, Ah Zhu's beautiful eyes revealed a strange splendor, admiringly.
"That's right," Azhu pouted, "I've tried many methods, but I still can't make the fragrance last."
Song Qingshu saw that her face was soft, smooth and crystal clear, and smelled the sweet fragrance on her body. She really was a sweet and beautiful girl. He thought to himself, "Oh my god, I've been influenced by the 97 version of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, so I didn't dare to compliment Azhu's appearance. I didn't expect her to be so sweet and lovely."
"Gongzi?" Seeing that Song Qingshu was staring at her in a daze, Azhu's tender face blushed.
"Oh," Song Qingshu came back to his senses and was a little embarrassed, "Lady Azhu, I have a method to make the fragrance last …" Finishing, he purposely stopped talking and looked at her with a smile that wasn't a smile.
Azhu was also a girl with a clear mind. Seeing the other party's expression, she knew that he had a request. She was startled and was afraid that he would harm Murong Fu, but she still smiled like a flower, "I don't know how gongzi would be willing to tell this servant this method."
"How about I ask Prince Murong for a favor and let him betroth you to me?" Seeing her delicate appearance, Song Qingshu suddenly had a bad idea and deliberately teased her.
"Gongzi, don't joke." Azhu's smile froze.
"Haha, I'm teasing you," Song Qingshu laughed, "I can teach you the method to keep the fragrance, but you have to teach me the Art of Disguise."
Azhu was dumbfounded. Song Qingshu thought that she was unwilling and secretly regretted being too hasty. He should have waited until they were more familiar before bringing it up. However, he might be leaving Swallow Fort tomorrow, so he couldn't not be anxious.
"Aiyo, I was wondering what it was," Azhu giggled, "Since I was young, I've liked to pretend to be other people for fun. The more I learned, the more I acted like them. Gradually, I discovered a method. It's not a rare skill. Since gongzi likes it, I'll tell gongzi."
As Azhu spoke, she suddenly made a sound of surprise and looked curiously at Song Qingshu, "Gongzi, how do you know that this servant knows the Art of Disguise?"
"Didn't Abi tell you that I'm an All-knowing Man in Jianghu? I can predict things." Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and said deliberately mystifyingly.
A 'Zhu remembered that A' Bi had indeed whispered this matter to her before, and looked at him suspiciously.
"I'm a man, so I can't let a girl suffer a loss," Song Qingshu knew that the ancients valued their promises, so he said directly, "I'll teach you the method to fix the fragrance first."
"Prince Song, you're such a good person." Azhu stared at him with a smile.
Being given a good person card by a beautiful girl for no reason, Song Qingshu gloomily said, "To make the fragrance of the flower dew last for a long time, you need to add a fixative. This fixative can be chosen from ambergris, sandalwood, musk, iris root … It depends on the girl's convenience. Different fixative ingredients will also have different fragrance effects …" As he spoke, Song Qingshu remembered that when he was chasing after that woman in his previous life, he had especially crammed knowledge on perfume. He didn't expect it to still be useful now.
Listening to this, Ah Zhu's beautiful eyes revealed a strange splendor, admiringly.
"That's right," Azhu pouted, "I've tried many ways to make the fragrance last."
Song Qingshu saw that the skin on her face was soft, smooth and crystal clear, and smelled the sweet fragrance on her body. She really was a sweet and beautiful girl. He thought to himself, "Oh my god, I've been influenced by the 97 version of the demi-gods and semi-devils." He didn't dare compliment Azhu's appearance, but he didn't expect her to be so sweet and lovely.
"Gongzi?" Seeing that Song Qingshu was staring at her in a daze, Azhu's tender face blushed.
"Oh," Song Qingshu came back to his senses and was also a bit embarrassed, "Miss Azhu, I actually have a method to make the fragrance last …" Finishing, he deliberately stopped talking and looked at her with a smile that wasn't a smile.
Azhu was also a girl with a clear mind. Seeing this, she also knew that the other had a request. She was startled, afraid that he would harm Murong Fu, but she still smiled like a flower, "I don't know what it would take for gongzi to tell this servant about this method."
"How about I ask Prince Murong for leniency and have him betroth you to me?" Seeing her delicate appearance, Song Qingshu suddenly had a bad idea and deliberately teased her.
"Gongzi, don't joke." Azhu's smile froze.
"Haha, I'm just teasing you," Song Qingshu laughed, "I can teach you the method to preserve the fragrance, but you have to teach me the Art of Disguise."
Azhu was dumbfounded. Song Qingshu thought that she was unwilling and secretly regretted being too hasty. He should have waited until they were more familiar before bringing it up. However, he might leave Swallow Fort tomorrow, so he couldn't not be anxious.
"Aiyo, I thought it was something else," Azhu laughed, "I liked to disguise as others to play since I was young. The more I learned, the more I could disguise myself. Gradually, I discovered a method. It's not a rare skill. Since gongzi likes it, I'll tell gongzi."
As Azhu spoke, she suddenly made a sound of surprise and looked curiously at Song Qingshu, "Gongzi, how do you know that this servant knows the Art of Disguise?"
"Didn't Abi tell you that I'm an All-knowing Man in Jianghu? I can predict." Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and deliberately mystified her.
A 'Zhu remembered that A' Bi had indeed whispered this matter to her before, and looked at him suspiciously.
"I'm a man, so I can't let a girl suffer a loss," Song Qingshu knew that the ancients valued their promises, so he directly said, "I'll first teach you the method to preserve the fragrance."
"Prince Song, you're really a good person," Azhu stared at him with a smile.
Being given a good person card by a beautiful girl for no reason, Song Qingshu gloomily said, "In order to make the fragrance of the flower dew last for a long time, you must add a fixative. This fixative can be chosen from ambergris, sandalwood, musk, iris root … It depends on the girl's convenience. Different fixative ingredients will also have different fragrance effects …" As he spoke, Song Qingshu remembered that when he was chasing after that woman in his previous life, he had especially crammed knowledge about perfume. He didn't expect it to still be useful now.
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