They were in charge of being beautiful, and she was in charge of taking the hits.

Changsun Boyu remained silent, but instead focused on demonstrating, applying a small amount to his wrist. In no time, a butterfly was attracted, leaving everyone stunned.

This operation left not only the others stunned, but even Changsun Bozong was dumbfounded. How could he not know that the perfume had the effect of attracting butterflies?

But that wasn't all. He poured the perfume into his hand and sprinkled it onto the mossy stones, where it seemed to shimmer with starlight. The butterflies chased after the perfume, some even landing on his sleeves.

Everyone present was stunned by what they saw. They looked at each other and rushed forward, afraid of being left behind. One by one, they took the bottles and carefully smelled the aroma.

Changsun Boyu revealed a secret smile, which was seen by Changsun Bozong, who thought to himself that his younger brother was probably up to some trick again.

At this moment, Changsun Boyu intensified his offensive: "With this fragrance, plus your exquisite makeup and beautiful clothes, you all look like fairies descended to earth. How could you not win the favor of your master?"

"How much is it? Oh well, I'll take it no matter the price."

"I want one too... I want one too!"

At this moment, Changsun Bozong saw that the time was right and coughed to interrupt everyone: "Ahem, brothers, this is even harder to get than the limited edition from Yue Rong Pavilion. You need to pay a deposit in advance, and then pay the full amount after you receive the goods."

"Then we want some too."

"Using this really is like a fairy descending to earth."

Changsun Bozong hadn't expected these people to be so crazy. He recorded the list of buyers and the amount of silver he had collected, and returned home with a full load. He then went to the next tea party. The social gatherings in the backyard were more than enough to accommodate ten tables a day.

As evening fell, after they finished visiting the last venue, Changsun Boyu stretched and sighed, "Men's money is so easy to earn."

“You’re a man too.” Changsun Bozong tapped him on the head, but he couldn’t deny that it was really easy to make money off men.

The carriage wasn't heading towards the General's Mansion. Changsun Boyu lifted the curtain and asked, "Where are we going?"

"The Hundred Fragrances Pavilion," Changsun Bozong replied matter-of-factly.

The car slowly drove to the entrance of Baixiang Pavilion. Changsun Bozong got out of the car with a smile, and Changsun Boyou followed behind, putting on a mask as he did so. He didn't actually mind that his appearance was too feminine, but people would gossip about it, which was very annoying.

"Master Bo Zong is here. The master is not here, please have a seat. I'll go out and look for her," Mo Baiyun said with her usual smile.

"Okay, Xiaoyun, hurry up." He was also tired, so the servant picked up the teapot on the table and poured tea for them.

Mo Baiyun nodded, glancing at Changsun Boyou in passing. Who was this man, so robust and with such distinct features, who looked like a woman? He pondered for a moment but couldn't remember who it was, and didn't pay it any mind.

Wu Ziyan strolled around the street, checking out the market, browsing this shop and that shop, and even bought some finished products.

Mo Baiyun searched for her everywhere, wondering where she had run off to. Changsun Boyou, seeing that no one had come for a long time, wanted to go outside for some fresh air. Changsun Bozong rested his chin on his hand, staring at the receipts on the table, his eyes filled with the shape of money.

As dusk fell, the dim, warm orange light shone on Changsun Boyou's face. He tilted his head back and brushed aside the hair that was covering his forehead. His mask came loose and fell to the ground. He frowned. Wu Ziyan happened to return and saw this scene. In her eyes, this handsome and sunny man was absolutely dashing.

She thought to herself, "This damn system has finally assigned me a man with a normal appearance." Just as she thought this, the system reminded her that the task of "Conquering Male Character #3 Sima Boyu" still required reaching 10% favorability. It seems that the tasks are all the same, only the men's names are different.

She stared at Changsun Boyu, the person she was going to woo [slurp]. She couldn't help but swallow hard, and then searched her memories. She hadn't met this person in her previous save file, but who cares? She'd already arranged such a handsome guy for him, so why not take him!

She took a few steps forward, picked up the mask, and looked up at Changsun Boyu. With his height and figure, she really wanted to grab him, but she had to be reserved.

But in reality, this would make any normal girl tremble. She tried her best not to let anyone see her lewd smile, and handed the mask to Changsun Boyu, saying very seriously, "Your mask fell off."

But her eyes were fixed on him, without any attempt to hide it. It was the look of a wild beast eyeing flesh. Changsun Boyu frowned even more. What was wrong with this short woman in front of him? She didn't seem to care about appearances at all, and... she didn't seem to mind his looks at all.

"Thank you." Changsun Boyu took the mask and put it on immediately. Perhaps intimidated by her fierce gaze, Wu Ziyan, who hadn't had enough of looking at her, said, "You're so beautiful, why are you covering up?"

Changsun Boyu was filled with doubt. Had she lost her mind? She actually thought he was handsome, or rather, was she trying to humiliate him? But wasn't she also an oddball? Just as he was about to say something, Mo Baiyun ran over from a distance: "Master, where did you go!"

"You are the Marquis of Qingxian!" Changsun Boyou was quite shocked when she heard Mo Baiyun call her master.

"I am, and you are?" Wu Ziyan didn't react.

Changsun Bozong came out from inside: "Fourth Sister! You've kept me waiting for so long."

The group looked around. Changsun Bozong glanced at Wu Ziyan and then at Changsun Boyou. The atmosphere was a little awkward. Wu Ziyan asked, "And who is this?"

"My unmarried younger brother, Changsun Boyou." Changsun Bozong immediately pulled Changsun Boyou over, as if he had already found a suitable match for his brother, and pushed Changsun Boyou in front of Wu Ziyan.

Wu Ziyan took a step back, and Mo Baiyun rushed forward to block them. Changsun Boyou looked down at Wu Ziyan, who said, "Then I should also call him 'brother'." [Too handsome, can't look too much!]