Fragrance Stealer

Auntie Zhu hesitated for a while, but her curiosity overcame the girl's reserve, and she leaned over.

?Looking at the white and crystal-clear ears in front of him, and the delicate platinum earrings swaying gently, Song Qingshu felt briefly in a trance, recovered quickly, and quickly said a few words in her ear.

I don't know if it's the hot breath from Song Qingshu's mouth, or the few words he heard, but Auntie Zhu sat up straight as if frightened, and looked at him strangely: "Do you also understand this kind of daughter's affairs?"

"I understand a little, I understand a little." Song Qingshu was also a little embarrassed. In the modern society of the previous life, women who knew these things would be regarded as a caring model, but in the reserved ancient times, a man who knew these things by himself would inevitably make people feel a little obscene.

"Well, since you know how to treat it, we can indeed try it." Aimee Zhu was also quite unnatural.

"We were delayed in the palace just now, we have to hurry up, or it will be too late." Song Qingshu was worried that the Dragon Sect had already started to act, and if he went too late, he might not be able to enter the palace.

?Quick?? Quickly picked up a human skin mask that had been prepared a long time ago and stuck it on his face, then glued a few strands of beard on it, and then put on a clean and simple Taoist robe, Song Qingshu soon became a fairy Daogu Youfang doctor.

Tightening his belt, Song Qingshu turned around and found Auntie Zhu was staring at him dumbfounded, and asked anxiously, "Why don't you change your clothes?"

"How can I change when you are here?" Aunt Zhu stomped her feet angrily.

?Song Qingshu also felt that he was Meng Lang, and quickly turned around, "Now is an urgent time, I have to modify the human skin mask, so as not to be seen by the people in the palace later. You can change it, I promise not to steal it look."

Aimee Zhu is no longer the princess in the deep palace who blushed when she approached a man. Over the years, her life in the world has changed her a lot. Without being too shy, she said directly: "Okay, but if I don't call you, you are not allowed to turn around." Come on... by the way, don't use a mirror when you're trimming your mask."

"Sau Rui, Sao Rui, I really didn't do it on purpose." Song Qingshu was taken aback, and quickly put down the mirror in his hand, touched the mask on his face with his hand, and after repairing one or two flaws, Song Qingshu felt that no one would be able to recognize it own true identity.

?Although the Ruoyouwuwu voice behind him made him daydream for a while at first, Song Qingshu quickly realized the danger of this operation, and focused on the next action plan, and his mood gradually calmed down.

"Okay." Auntie Zhu's voice came from behind, Song Qingshu turned his head, and in front of him was no longer the beautiful and refined Ninth Princess, but a petite drug boy with delicate skin and tender flesh.

"It's true," Song Qingshu nodded in satisfaction, "Try not to talk later, no one should be able to see that you are a woman disguised as a man, wait..."

Aimee Zhu has traveled around the rivers and lakes these years, and it is quite inconvenient to be a woman, so she often transforms into a man.

?Song Qingshu was getting closer and closer to her, and Auntie Zhu subconsciously wanted to back away, but she heard a sentence "Don't move!" There was a hint of convincing in the voice, and Auntie Zhu believed that the other party would not cheat on her, so she was relieved stand still.When she noticed Song Qingshu's hand reaching towards her ear, she understood what he was going to do. It turned out that she was careless and forgot to take off the earring.

?Soon there was a tingling feeling in the earlobe, and Song Qingshu's voice sounded: "There are two flaws in a woman disguised as a man. One is the Adam's apple, but the pierced ears. Your collar is very high, and the Adam's apple is naturally fine, but this The pierced ears are too obvious, I'll put some medicine mud on them, and it won't be seen in a short time." Song Qingshu gently kneaded the round earballs, feeling cold and slippery in his hands, and secretly praised them in his heart.

"Miss Nine, your earrings." After dealing with the problem of ear piercing, Song Qingshu spread his hands, and put the removed earrings in front of Zhu Yuxi.

Auntie Zhu was full of autumn, with a pretty face but no expression, and said indifferently: "You take it, I don't want things that have been touched by men."

?Song Qingshu was taken aback, thinking that I had touched your ear just now, "Since it's a generous gift from Miss Nine, I'm not respectful." After speaking, he put it away and put it in his arms.

Auntie Zhu glanced at him unhappily, feeling strange in her heart, as if she had given him a token of love... Not wanting to continue this topic, she quickly asked: "Do you have to pretend to be a male drug boy, girl?" Wouldn't it be more convenient for Yaotong to wait a while?"

"Originally, it is more convenient to be a female drug boy, but Hongli, Fukang'an and his father and son are both perverts, and the nine girls are so alluring, if they appear in the form of a woman, it will inevitably arouse their desires, maybe they will Extra problems arise." Song Qingshu smiled wryly, women have been creatures that attract hatred since ancient times, the more beautiful they are, the stronger their ability to attract hatred.

?Hearing his natural compliments, Auntie Zhu blushed, grabbed the medicine box on the table, and said, "Let's go quickly."

?After a cup of tea, a wandering Taoist priest came near the palace, followed by a handsome little medicine boy.The Taoist priest looked at the medical notice on the wall, stepped forward and tore it off, and the guard beside him was shocked and angry: "You...you!"

"What are you?" Song Qingshu yawned, "Since I dare to reveal the list, I have the ability to cure this disease. Stop talking nonsense, go in and report."

?The guards hesitated for a moment, and finally sent a companion in to report. The rest of them watched the two men glaringly. If the order of punishment comes from the mansion later, they can be controlled immediately.

? Fukang'an was discussing with Hongli about rescuing his son in the mansion. Suddenly, a guard came in and reported that the list of seeking medical treatment outside was torn up. Fukang'an was taken aback. Let's discuss it again and let you know when it's done."

Fu Kang'an nodded, hurried to the side hall, and informed his subordinates to invite Song Qingshu and the others in.

? Seeing Fu Kang'an who was still extremely handsome, Song Qingshu thought about the Shanhaiguan incident again, and sighed quietly in his heart.When he was looking at Fu Kang'an, Fu Kang'an was also looking at Song Qingshu and the two of them at the same time.

?In Fukang'an's view, Song Qingshu's celestial demeanor may be quite capable. When his eyes shifted to Aimee Zhu, he suddenly suspected that this person was a little too handsome.Fukang'an is a veteran of flowers, and it is difficult for a woman to disguise herself as a man to escape his eyes. As expected, he subconsciously glanced at Aimee Zhu's earlobe, and saw that it was as smooth as a mirror, with no trace of pierced ears, so he dispelled his doubts.

"A lot of so-called famous doctors came to the mansion before, but none of them were useful. In order not to waste time, this commander-in-chief will test you first. If you really cured her illness afterwards, this commander-in-chief will not only help you I will offer a reward of one thousand taels, and I will personally apologize for the offense I have caused at this moment."

?Song Qingshu lamented that Fukang'an was not just a playboy. His reputation for so many years was not for nothing. He coughed and asked first: "Dare to ask the commander, the patient in the family is breastfeeding." woman?"

? Fukang'an was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Indeed."

"Aside from the fever, is the woman's vagina as hard as a rock?" Song Qingshu continued to ask.

Fu Kang'an looked blank, and subconsciously replied: "I don't know about this. I heard her cry of pain before, and it seems to mean that." He quickly reacted and looked at Song Qingshu overjoyed: "Mr. With just a few words on the Internet, the illness was revealed."

?Song Qingshu said with a faint smile: "The commander-in-chief is over-honored. I just guessed it from the helplessness of so many famous doctors before. They must be dealing with the usual fever treatment methods, and the natural medicine is not right."?

"Yes, yes, sir, as expected." Fukangan stood up excitedly, "Come with me, sir, and I will take you to see her."

?Song Qingshu looked back at Auntie Zhu, only to see that she gave a thumbs up quietly and smiled triumphantly.

"I've met the commander." Passing by the door of the previous inner house, Bai Zhen respectfully saluted Fu Kang'an.

? Fu Kang'an nodded, and hurriedly walked in. Song Qingshu and the two followed closely. Because Fu Kang'an was personally leading the way, Bai Zhen naturally didn't dare to ask.

? When he came to an elegant small courtyard, Fukang'an pushed open the door: "Sir, please come in." Taking the opportunity, he waved his hand to let the servant girl who was waiting on the side leave first.

?Through the screen, Song Qingshu saw a woman lying on the bed, her forehead was sweating, and she groaned in pain from time to time. With his eyesight, he could see clearly that the woman was coming to the ruined temple on Shengjing Road. The Ma Chunhua who arrived.

?Song Qingshu pretended to check his pulse for a while, with a hesitant expression, and finally sighed deeply: "It can't be cured, it can't be cured, we will leave first."

?Fu Kang'an was taken aback: "Sir, didn't you expect the score to be perfect just now? Why can't you cure him now?" Not to mention Fu Kang'an, Auntie Zhu also stood there in a daze when she heard his words.

"If it was a few days in the morning, Mrs. Zun's condition could still be cured by medicine, but unfortunately now...it can't be cured by medicine." Song Qingshu shook his head.

What kind of person is Fukang'an, who sensed the strangeness in his words, and quickly said: "Medicine can't cure it, so there are other ways to cure it. Please, sir, save her life." Fukang'an is hard to say He has no feelings for Ma Chunhua, but her youthful and beautiful body is really unforgettable for him. In addition, she is the only woman who gave birth to Fu Kang'an's son, so she naturally has a little more weight in his heart than before.

"It's true that it can be cured, but the commander-in-chief may not be able to accept that kind of treatment." Song Qingshu said hesitantly.

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Chapter 229 A Rich and Happy Career

"What method is it?" Fukang'an was taken aback.

Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, as if after a great struggle, he said: "Madame's illness is due to too much milk and water, but not excreted in time, the remaining milk and water remained in the chest meridian, and finally precipitated and accumulated. All the meridians in the chest were blocked, and over time it turned into inflammation and finally led to the condition of the lady. To treat it, only by massaging with special techniques to loosen the blockages inside and dredge the meridians in the chest can the life of the venerable lady be saved."

In fact, in the final analysis, the disease Ma Chunhua replaced was nothing more than a common mammary gland blockage in lactating women, which eventually developed into mastitis.If a woman suffers from this disease, her chest will often be swollen and painful, accompanied by high fever. If it is not treated in time, it will develop very seriously.

As for Song Qingshu, a big man, why did he understand this? Coincidentally, Song Qingshu’s friend in his previous life was the one who let a woman teach him how to swim. After marriage, his wife also contracted this problem, and at that time he was very anxious about his friend.In the end, an experienced elder asked him to invite a daikushi to come back, and then he cured his wife.

That was also the first time Song Qingshu learned that there is such a sacred and beautiful profession in the world. The job he does every day is to caress the breasts of different women. Often be thankful Dade.Song Qingshu was very interested in this, so he deliberately searched for information to study, and planned to take a guest role in this profession in his spare time, so as to save the suffering women.

The first thing Song Qingshu did after he completed his studies was to find that friend, and stated that he would help his wife breastfeed and dredge the breast glands for free without any reward.In the end, he was blasted out by his friend's wife with a blushing face. Then, this great ideal was stillborn. Unexpectedly, after coming to this world, he would have the opportunity to actually practice it.

In fact, Song Qingshu understood at this time why so many famous doctors were helpless. They may not know how to treat them, but dare not treat them.They didn't even dare to touch her skin to feel her pulse, let alone massage her breasts. They were worried that they would be killed by Fukang'an afterwards, so they all said directly that there would be no cure.

Fukang'an looked at him viciously, and seeing his clear eyes, he could only suppress his anger: "Can you please teach the technique to the servant girl in the mansion, so that the servant girl can massage my wife?"

Song Qingshu frowned, and shook his head: "Women are naturally weak, and it is difficult to achieve effective results, and this method is extremely complicated. If you do not understand medical principles, it may be difficult to learn... If the commander-in-chief refuses to treat, the old man will resign. "Song Qingshu wasn't lying. Prescribing milk for a breastfeeding woman is actually a very laborious task, and it often takes several hours to do it. Few women have this kind of physical and manual strength. Milk nurses tend to be men.

"Sir, please stop. This commander is pedantic. Mr. has a good hand and a benevolent heart. Naturally, he will not have dirty thoughts. Please save her." Fu Kang'an reached out and stopped Song Qingshu, with a respectful look on his face. But I thought in my heart: let you save Chunhua first, how can I save your life afterwards.