"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 crystal clear, and smelled the sweet fragrance on her body. She really was a sweet and beautiful girl. He thought, "Oh my god, I've always been influenced by the 97 version of the demi-gods and semi-devils and 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 bit embarrassed, "Lady Azhu, I have a way to make the fragrance last …" Then he deliberately stopped and looked at her with a smile that wasn't a smile.
Azhu was also a girl with a clear mind and knew that the other had a request. She was startled and was afraid that he would harm Murong Fu, but she smiled like a flower, "I don't know what it would take for gongzi to tell nubi about this method."
"How about I ask Prince Murong for a favor and ask him to 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 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 they were more familiar before bringing it up. But he might leave Swallow Fort tomorrow, so he couldn't not be impatient.
"Aiyo, I thought it was something else," A 'Zhu chuckled, "I liked to pretend to be someone else since I was a child. The more I learned, the more I could do it. Gradually, I figured out 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 and looked curiously at Song Qingshu, "Gongzi, how do you know that nubi 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." Song QingShu knew that the ancients valued their promises, so he said directly, "I'll teach you how to stabilize the fragrance first."
"Prince Song, you really are a good person." Azhu stared at him with a smile.
Song Qingshu gloomily said, "In order 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 lady's convenience. Different fixative materials 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 specially crammed some 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.
She looked at Song Qingshu and said, "Prince Song is really knowledgeable. You even know these little things about women."
As the two of them talked, they arrived at a side room. Song Qingshu stopped and asked, "When will Miss Azhu teach me the art of disguise?"
"How about tomorrow?" Azhu was a little embarrassed. "It's already late …"
"But I'm leaving Swallow Dock tomorrow …" Song Qingshu's meaning was also very clear.
Azhu thought that since the other party was so magnanimous and taught her the method first, she couldn't let him look down on her. She gritted her teeth and pulled Song Qingshu into the room. "Gongzi, it's not convenient outside. It won't be good if our family sees us. Let's go inside and talk slowly."
As a single girl in a man's room in the middle of the night, Azhu inevitably felt a little uncomfortable. She carefully sat far away from Song Qingshu and slowly explained the method of disguise. "The key to disguise is the mold and the material of the human skin mask …"
In the beginning, Azhu was still teaching him from afar. But she had to teach him the art of disguise step by step. She could only take out a bottle of ointment from her pocket and ran over to demonstrate it on his face.
He felt the cold sensation of Azhu's fingers on his face and smelled the sweet fragrance from her body. He sighed in his heart that Murong Fu had two such good maids and a cousin who could be called a martial arts master, but he was still in such a miserable state.
Although he admired Murong Fu's fighting spirit, he had always looked down on his intelligence. If he was Murong Fu, it would be easy for him to restore his country.
The old princess of Xixia was his relative and she often mingled in Xixia's Class One Hall. Even with such favorable conditions, she still couldn't get Princess Yinchuan of Xixia. In the end, she still had to participate in the public matchmaking.
Even if he didn't walk the path of Xixia, if he treated Wang Yuyan well, wouldn't all the martial arts of the Free and Unfettered Faction belong to him?
Even if he didn't walk the path of martial arts, he still had Azhu at home. To be honest, Song Qingshu felt that Azhu's disguise was even more precious than the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Arts. If she used it well, how could a martial artist compare to her? If Murong Fu operated a little, he could bribe a few ministers and eunuchs and then disguise himself as an emperor or a prince. Then, he could take over the magpie's nest and become the emperor without any effort …
Looking at Murong Fu's lifelike appearance in the mirror, Song QingShu exclaimed in admiration, "Miss A Zhu, your skill is truly marvelous."
"Young master, you praise me too much." Azhu bowed slightly, as if she was facing the real Murong Fu.
"A 'Zhu, it's already so late. Why don't you warm this young master's bed?" Song QingShu rolled his eyes. His desire to play a prank was aroused, so he used Murong Fu's appearance to order him.
"Bah!" Azhu blushed and spat. "Since Prince Song has learned most of it, I will take my leave now." Once she finished speaking, she disappeared from the room as if she was fleeing.
The next day, Murong Fu led a group of people to Mantuo Villa. In the beginning, Song Qingshu had looked forward to seeing how beautiful this goddess would be, but it was not enough.
When he thought about how he did not have any abilities right now, no matter how beautiful a woman was, it had nothing to do with him. Even if he had a relationship with her, he would not be able to keep her, and his heart gradually calmed down.
"Cousin …" A fairy-like voice traveled into his ears from the distance. Song Qingshu was stunned when he heard it. It was no wonder why Duan Yu was head over heels for Wang Yuyan with just one sigh.
"Cousin, you came to see me. I … I'm so happy." A hint of a young girl's blush rose on Wang Yuyan's fair and tender face, and she looked incredibly beautiful.
It was only then that Song Qingshu had the chance to size her up. He saw a young girl dressed in a lotus-colored chiffon gown. Her long hair was draped over her back, and it was tied up lightly with a silver ribbon. She seemed to be shrouded in mist, and her face could not be seen clearly.
Song Qingshu was shocked. When he first saw Zhao Min, she also seemed to be shrouded in a radiance that was as bright as the sun. When he first saw Lady Hu, her entire body seemed to be shrouded in a pure glass. This time, when he saw Wang Yuyan, she was also shrouded in mist. Could it be that this was the halo of a peerless beauty? Chapter 219: A Delicate Martial Arts Grandmaster
After carefully sizing her up, Wang Yuyan was indeed a stunning beauty. However, Song Qingshu was not Duan Yu. With the help of all kinds of high-definition cameras in modern society, he had seen his fair share of beauties, so his immunity to beauty was naturally higher.
How much more beautiful could Wang Yuyan be compared to Azhu and Abi? Song Qingshu shook his head in his heart. They were both beauties, and when they reached a certain level, it was not so easy to distinguish who was more virtuous. Just like Fan Bingbing and Gao Yuanyuan, who was more beautiful? Some people felt that Fan Bingbing was better looking, while others felt that Gao Yuanyuan was more of a goddess. It all depended on personal taste.
The reason why the people of this world generally thought that Wang Yuyan was more beautiful than Azhu and Abi was not because Wang Yuyan was much more beautiful, but because of the fairy-like aura that surrounded her. It made ordinary men feel ashamed of their own inferiority after a single glance, and they did not dare to continue looking at her. The impression left behind by that glance would be deeply imprinted in their minds, and they would refine it in various ways. Of course, they felt that Wang Yuyan was much, much more beautiful than the girls next door like Azhu and Abi.
As a modern man, after the initial shock, Song Qingshu was quickly able to appreciate her beauty with a normal heart.
"Cousin, who are these people?" Inadvertently noticing Song QingShu's gaze on her, Wang Yuyan's long eyelashes trembled slightly. She was a little embarrassed and unhappy, but she was worried that he was her cousin's good friend, so she did not dare to show her emotions.
"These two are my friends," Murong Fu helped Wang Yuyan into the hall, "It's a long story, let's talk as we walk."
"An inner force skill that heals veins?" The group sat down in a nearby pavilion. After listening to Murong Fu's description of Song Qingshu's situation, Wang Yuyan furrowed her pretty eyebrows and began to think.
"There are many martial arts in the world today, but the most effective one for treating internal injuries is the Nine Yin Manual that was once fought over by the Five Greats of the Central Plains." Wang Yuyan's words made Song Qingshu's heart sink. The Nine Yin Manual was indeed miraculous in treating internal injuries, but his meridians were all broken, and he could not circulate his zhenqi according to the manual at all. Could it be that this was the inner force skill that Murong Fu was referring to …
"But …" The change in Wang Yuyan's tone made Song Qingshu's heart jump to his throat, "Prince Song's meridians are damaged, so the Nine Yin Manual is probably not the right treatment."
Song Qingshu was secretly impressed. Wang Yuyan did not know any martial arts herself, but she was very familiar with all the martial arts in the world and had a thorough understanding of them. On the other hand, Murong Fu did not know that he was a treasure trove of treasures, and every time Wang Yuyan gave him pointers, he would get angry.
"Miss Wang, do you have any other methods?" Lady Hu asked softly from the side.
Wang Yuyan was also amazed by the beauty of this big sister. She nodded slightly and continued, "I once read the following words in an ancient book: The Nine Yin Manual is used to treat meridian atrophy and blockage, while the Spirit Illuminating Manual is used to treat broken bones and meridians. One focuses on the internal, the other on the external. As for the actual effects, since I've never read either book, I don't dare to make a rash conclusion … "
Song QingShu's entire body began to tremble uncontrollably. At this moment, his heart was surging.
After a careful look, Wang Yuyan was indeed a stunning beauty. However, Song Qingshu was not Duan Yu. With the help of modern high-definition cameras, he had seen his fair share of beauties, so his immunity was naturally higher.
How much more beautiful could Wang Yuyan be compared to Azhu and Abi? Song Qingshu shook his head in his heart. They were both beauties, and when they reached a certain level, it was not so easy to distinguish who was more virtuous. Take Fan Bingbing and Gao Yuanyuan for example, who was more beautiful? Some people felt that Fan Bingbing was better looking, while others felt that Gao Yuanyuan was a goddess. It all depended on personal taste.
The reason why people in this world generally thought that Wang Yuyan was more beautiful than Azhu and Abi was not because Wang Yuyan was superior in terms of appearance, but because of the fairy-like aura that surrounded her. It made ordinary men feel ashamed of themselves after a single glance, and they would not dare to continue looking at her. And that single glance would leave a deep impression in their minds, and they would refine it in various ways. Of course, they would feel that Wang Yuyan was much, much prettier than the girls next door like Azhu and Abi.
As a modern man, after the initial shock, Song Qingshu was quickly able to appreciate her beauty with a normal heart.
"Cousin, who are these people?" Inadvertently noticing the way Song Qingshu was staring at her, Wang Yuyan's long eyelashes fluttered slightly. She was shy and unhappy, but she was worried that he was her cousin's good friend, so she did not dare to show her emotions.
"These two are my friends," Murong Fu helped Wang Yuyan walk inside, "It's a long story, let's talk as we walk."
"An internal force that heals the veins?" The group sat down in a nearby pavilion. After listening to Murong Fu's description of Song Qingshu's situation, Wang Yuyan furrowed her pretty eyebrows and began to think.
"There are many martial arts in the world today, but the most effective one for treating internal injuries is the Nine Yin Manual that was once fought over by the Five Greats of the Central Plains." Wang Yuyan's words made Song Qingshu's heart sink. The Nine Yin Manual does have a miraculous effect in treating internal injuries, but my meridians are all broken, and I can't circulate my zhenqi according to the manual at all. Could this be the internal force that Murong Fu was referring to …
"But …" The change in Wang Yuyan's tone made Song Qingshu's heart jump to his throat, "Prince Song's meridians are damaged, so I'm afraid that the Nine Yin Manual is not the right treatment."
Song Qingshu was secretly impressed. Wang Yuyan didn't know any martial arts herself, but she was very familiar with all the martial arts in the world and had a thorough understanding of them. On the other hand, Murong Fu didn't know that he was a treasure trove of treasures, and every time Wang Yuyan gave him pointers, he would get angry.
"Miss Wang, do you have any other methods?" Lady Hu asked softly from the side.
Wang Yuyan was also amazed by the beauty of this big sister. She nodded slightly and continued, "I once read the following words in an ancient book: The Nine Yin Manual is used to treat meridian atrophy and blockage, while the Spirit Illuminating Manual is used to treat broken bones and meridians. One focuses on the internal, while the other focuses on the external. As for the actual effects, since I've never read either book, I can't come to a conclusion … "
Song QingShu's entire body began to tremble uncontrollably. At this moment, his heart was surging.
After a careful look, Wang Yuyan was indeed a stunning beauty. However, Song Qingshu wasn't Duan Yu. With the help of modern cameras, he had seen his fair share of beauties, so his immunity to them was naturally higher.
How much more beautiful could Wang Yuyan be compared to Azhu and Abi? Song Qingshu shook his head in his heart. They were both beauties, and when they reached a certain level, it was not so easy to distinguish who was more virtuous. Take Fan Bingbing and Gao Yuanyuan for example, who was more beautiful? Some people felt that Fan Bingbing was better looking, while others felt that Gao Yuanyuan was a goddess. It all depended on personal taste.
The reason why the people of this world generally thought that Wang Yuyan was more beautiful than Azhu and Abi was not because Wang Yuyan was superior in terms of looks, but because of the fairy-like aura that surrounded her, which made ordinary men feel ashamed of their inferiority after a single glance, and they wouldn't dare to continue looking at her. That single glance would leave a deep impression in their minds, and they would refine it in various ways. Of course, they would feel that Wang Yuyan was much more beautiful than the girls next door like Azhu and Abi.
As a modern man, after the initial shock, Song Qingshu was quickly able to appreciate her beauty with a normal heart.
"Cousin, who are these people?" Inadvertently noticing the way Song Qingshu was staring at her, Wang Yuyan's long eyelashes fluttered slightly. She was shy and unhappy, but she was worried that he was her cousin's good friend, so she didn't dare to show her emotions.
"These two are my friends," Murong Fu helped Wang Yuyan walk inside, "It's a long story, let's talk as we walk."
"An internal force that heals the veins?" The group sat down in a nearby pavilion. After listening to Murong Fu's description of Song Qingshu's situation, Wang Yuyan furrowed her pretty brows and began to think.
"There are many martial arts in the world today, but the most effective one for treating internal injuries is the Nine Yin Manual that was once fought over by the Five Greats of the Central Plains." Wang Yuyan's words made Song Qingshu's heart sink. The Nine Yin Manual does have a miraculous effect in treating internal injuries, but my meridians are all broken, and I can't circulate my zhenqi according to the manual at all. Could this be the internal force that Murong Fu was referring to …
"But …" The change in Wang Yuyan's tone made Song Qingshu's heart jump to his throat, "Prince Song's meridians are damaged, so I'm afraid that the Nine Yin Manual isn't the right treatment."
Song Qingshu was secretly impressed. Wang Yuyan didn't know any martial arts herself, but she was very familiar with all the martial arts in the world and had a thorough understanding of them. On the other hand, Murong Fu didn't know that he was a treasure trove of treasures, and every time Wang Yuyan gave him pointers, he would get angry.
"Miss Wang, do you have any other methods?" Lady Hu asked softly from the side.
Wang Yuyan was also amazed by the beauty of this big sister. She nodded slightly and continued, "I once read the following words in an ancient book: The Nine Yin Manual is used to treat the atrophy of meridians, while the Divine Illuminating Manual is used to treat broken bones and meridians. One focuses on the internal, the other on the external. As for the actual effects, since I've never read either of these books, I can't come to a conclusion … "
Song QingShu's entire body began to tremble uncontrollably. At this moment, his heart was surging.
After a careful look, Wang Yuyan was indeed a stunning beauty. However, Song Qingshu wasn't Duan Yu. With the help of modern cameras, he had seen his fair share of beauties, so his immunity to them was naturally higher.
How much more beautiful could Wang Yuyan be compared to Azhu and Abi? Song Qingshu shook his head in his heart. They were both beauties, and when they reached a certain level, it was not so easy to distinguish who was more virtuous. Take Fan Bingbing and Gao Yuanyuan for example, who was more beautiful? Some people felt that Fan Bingbing was better looking, while others felt that Gao Yuanyuan was a goddess. It all depended on personal taste.
The reason why people in this world generally thought that Wang Yuyan was more beautiful than Azhu and Abi was not because Wang Yuyan was superior in terms of looks, but because of the fairy-like aura that surrounded her, which made ordinary men feel ashamed of their inferiority after just one look, and they wouldn't dare to continue looking at her. And that one look would leave a deep impression in their mind, and they would refine it in various ways. Of course, they would feel that Wang Yuyan was much, much more beautiful than the girls next door like Azhu and Abi.
As a modern man, after the initial shock, Song Qingshu was quickly able to appreciate her beauty with a normal heart.
"Cousin, who are these people?" Inadvertently noticing the way Song Qingshu was staring at her, Wang Yuyan's long eyelashes fluttered slightly. She was shy and unhappy, but she was worried that he was her cousin's good friend, so she didn't dare to show her emotions.
"These two are my friends," Murong Fu helped Wang Yuyan walk inside, "It's a long story, let's talk as we walk."
"An internal force that heals the veins?" The group sat down in a nearby pavilion. After listening to Murong Fu's description of Song Qingshu's situation, Wang Yuyan furrowed her pretty brows and began to think.
"There are many martial arts in the world today, but the most effective one for treating internal injuries is the Nine Yin Manual that was once fought over by the Five Greats of the Central Plains." Wang Yuyan's words made Song Qingshu's heart sink. The Nine Yin Manual does have a miraculous effect in treating internal injuries, but my meridians are all broken, and I can't circulate my zhenqi according to the manual at all. Could this be the internal force that Murong Fu was referring to …
"But …" The change in Wang Yuyan's tone made Song Qingshu's heart jump to his throat, "Prince Song's meridians are damaged, so I'm afraid that the Nine Yin Manual isn't the right treatment."
Song Qingshu was secretly impressed. Wang Yuyan didn't know any martial arts herself, but she was very familiar with all the martial arts in the world and had a thorough understanding of them. On the other hand, Murong Fu didn't know that he was a treasure trove of treasures, and every time Wang Yuyan gave him pointers, he would get angry.
"Miss Wang, do you have any other methods?" Lady Hu asked softly from the side.
Wang Yuyan was also amazed by the beauty of this big sister. She nodded slightly and continued, "I once read the following words in an ancient book: The Nine Yin Manual is used to treat the atrophy of meridians, while the Divine Illuminating Manual is used to treat broken bones and meridians. One focuses on the internal, the other on the external. As for the actual effects, since I've never read either of these books, I can't come to a conclusion … "
Song QingShu's entire body began to tremble uncontrollably. At this moment, his heart was surging.
After a careful look, Wang Yuyan was indeed a stunning beauty. However, Song Qingshu wasn't Duan Yu. With the help of modern cameras, he had seen his fair share of beauties, so his immunity to them was naturally higher.
How much more beautiful could Wang Yuyan be compared to Azhu and Abi? Song Qingshu shook his head in his heart. They were both beauties, and when they reached a certain level, it was not so easy to distinguish who was more virtuous. Take Fan Bingbing and Gao Yuanyuan for example, who was more beautiful? Some people felt that Fan Bingbing was better looking, while others felt that Gao Yuanyuan was a goddess. It all depended on personal taste.
The reason why people in this world generally thought that Wang Yuyan was more beautiful than Azhu and Abi was not because Wang Yuyan was superior in terms of looks, but because of the fairy-like aura that surrounded her, which made ordinary men feel ashamed of their inferiority after just one look, and they wouldn't dare to continue looking at her. And that one look would leave a deep impression in their mind, and they would refine it in various ways. Of course, they would feel that Wang Yuyan was much, much more beautiful than the girls next door like Azhu and Abi.
As a modern man, after the initial shock, Song Qingshu was quickly able to appreciate her beauty with a normal heart.
"Cousin, who are these people?" Inadvertently noticing the way Song Qingshu was staring at her, Wang Yuyan's long eyelashes fluttered slightly. She was shy and unhappy, but she was worried that he was her cousin's good friend, so she didn't dare to show her emotions.
"These two are my friends," Murong Fu helped Wang Yuyan walk inside, "It's a long story, let's talk as we walk."
"An internal force that heals the veins?" The group sat down in a nearby pavilion. After listening to Murong Fu's description of Song Qingshu's situation, Wang Yuyan furrowed her pretty brows and began to think.
"There are many martial arts in the world today, but the most effective one for treating internal injuries is the Nine Yin Manual that was once fought over by the Five Greats of the Central Plains." Wang Yuyan's words made Song Qingshu's heart sink. The Nine Yin Manual does have a miraculous effect in treating internal injuries, but my meridians are all broken, and I can't circulate my zhenqi according to the manual at all. Could this be the internal force that Murong Fu was referring to …
"But …" The change in Wang Yuyan's tone made Song Qingshu's heart jump to his throat, "Prince Song's meridians are damaged, so I'm afraid that the Nine Yin Manual isn't the right treatment."
Song Qingshu was secretly impressed. Wang Yuyan didn't know any martial arts herself, but she was very familiar with all the martial arts in the world and had a thorough understanding of them. On the other hand, Murong Fu didn't know that he was a treasure trove of treasures, and every time Wang Yuyan gave him pointers, he would get angry.
"Miss Wang, do you have any other methods?" Lady Hu asked softly from the side.
Wang Yuyan was also amazed by the beauty of this big sister. She nodded slightly and continued, "I once read the following words in an ancient book: The Nine Yin Manual is used to treat the atrophy of meridians, while the Divine Illuminating Manual is used to treat broken bones and meridians. One focuses on the internal, the other on the external. As for the actual effects, since I've never read either of these books, I can't come to a conclusion … "
Song QingShu's entire body began to tremble uncontrollably. At this moment, his heart was surging.
After a careful look, Wang Yuyan was indeed a stunning beauty. However, Song Qingshu wasn't Duan Yu. With the help of modern cameras, he had seen his fair share of beauties, so his immunity to them was naturally higher.
How much more beautiful could Wang Yuyan be compared to Azhu and Abi? Song Qingshu shook his head in his heart. They were both beauties, and when they reached a certain level, it was not so easy to distinguish who was more virtuous. Take Fan Bingbing and Gao Yuanyuan for example, who was more beautiful? Some people felt that Fan Bingbing was better looking, while others felt that Gao Yuanyuan was a goddess. It all depended on personal taste.
The reason why people in this world generally thought that Wang Yuyan was more beautiful than Azhu and Abi was not because Wang Yuyan was superior in terms of looks, but because of the fairy-like aura that surrounded her, which made ordinary men feel ashamed of their inferiority after just one look, and they wouldn't dare to continue looking at her. And that one look would leave a deep impression in their mind, and they would refine it in various ways. Of course, they would feel that Wang Yuyan was much, much more beautiful than the girls next door like Azhu and Abi.
As a modern man, after the initial shock, Song Qingshu was quickly able to appreciate her beauty with a normal heart.
"Cousin, who are these people?" Inadvertently noticing the way Song Qingshu was staring at her, Wang Yuyan's long eyelashes fluttered slightly. She was shy and unhappy, but she was worried that he was her cousin's good friend, so she didn't dare to show her emotions.
"These two are my friends," Murong Fu helped Wang Yuyan walk inside, "It's a long story, let's talk as we walk."
"An internal force that heals the veins?" The group sat down in a nearby pavilion. After listening to Murong Fu's description of Song Qingshu's situation, Wang Yuyan furrowed her pretty brows and began to think.
"There are many martial arts in the world today, but the most effective one for treating internal injuries is the Nine Yin Manual that was once fought over by the Five Greats of the Central Plains." Wang Yuyan's words made Song Qingshu's heart sink. The Nine Yin Manual does have a miraculous effect in treating internal injuries, but my meridians are all broken, and I can't circulate my zhenqi according to the manual at all. Could this be the internal force that Murong Fu was referring to …
"But …" The change in Wang Yuyan's tone made Song Qingshu's heart jump to his throat, "Prince Song's meridians are damaged, so I'm afraid that the Nine Yin Manual isn't the right treatment."
Song Qingshu was secretly impressed. Wang Yuyan didn't know any martial arts herself, but she was very familiar with all the martial arts in the world and had a thorough understanding of them. On the other hand, Murong Fu didn't know that he was a treasure trove of treasures, and every time Wang Yuyan gave him pointers, he would get angry. Such a narrow-minded person would never amount to anything.
"Miss Wang, do you have any other methods?" Lady Hu asked softly from the side.
Wang Yuyan was also amazed by the beauty of this big sister. She nodded slightly and continued, "I once read the following words in an ancient book: The Nine Yin Manual mainly treats the atrophy of meridians, while the Spirit Illuminating Manual mainly treats the broken bones and meridians. One focuses on the internal, the other on the external. As for the actual effects, since I've never read either book, I don't dare to come to a conclusion … "
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