Dressed in ancient times to be a master of women's clothing

Song Yu took off her jewelry and put it on the dusty counter, "Is that enough?"

"Enough, enough!" The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, he asked him to wait for a while, and then went into the back room to explore, before asking him to go in, Lixiang was waiting outside.

It turned out that this place was connected to another room, and an old man over fifty years old was meditating in the center. After seeing the shopkeeper bring someone in, he opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and he stared at Song Yu.

Song Yu explained the reason for coming and the symptoms of the poison. The old man asked him to sit down and felt his pulse. His eyes were unpredictable. Song Yu was almost dying of anxiety. The other party really said, "Your poison is very troublesome."

Song Yu also knew that this was not a poison that he could unravel casually. Since King Fusui had the guts to use this poison as a capital to control him, he naturally had full confidence, and he was only holding on to a glimmer of hope. give it a try.

I thought I was going to return in vain, but Doctor Qiu in front of me showed a strange smile, "But I am a living immortal, and Qiu is not a doctor for nothing. I have never paid attention to this kind of poison."

Song Yu was overjoyed, and asked about the detoxification method, Doctor Qiu hesitated again, "I can detoxify you, but the medicinal materials are expensive..."

His ending sound was drawn out. After experiencing the suggestion from the shopkeeper just now, Song Yu has improved his understanding a lot, and immediately knew that what he wanted was money, "It doesn't matter, as long as it can detoxify, how much money is not a problem .”

Song Yu was too eager to detoxify, but with such a bold tone, Dr. Qiu laughed with satisfaction, and the number of opening his mouth was the lion's mouth.

Song Yu touched his body and found that his valuable jewelry had just been given to the shopkeeper, but he himself did not have any silver taels, and his expression turned ugly for a while.

"Could it be... on credit temporarily? I'll pay it back soon." Song Yu's proposal made Dr. Qiu's smile change just now, and he stood up and was about to chase him away, "Go, go, see what kind of disease if you don't have money, wait. die."

He Lixiang walked out of the inn in disappointment, Song Yu looked up to the sky and sighed, "Ah, I'm also a princess... I can't be so poor, no, I'm still hungry."

"Princess...if you don't dislike it..." The little girl gave Song Yu her little copper coins as if offering a treasure, which moved him a little. A meal should be enough.

He took the silver and went into an elegant restaurant, intending to fill his stomach and think about money again.

As soon as he finished ordering, he heard the laughter of a group of Yingying and Yanyan behind him, and someone among them called her: "Sister Yuyun!"

"Huh?" Song Yu turned his head hesitantly, and a few women dressed in gold and jade surrounded him. The smell of powder on her body was so strong that it was choking, "I heard that my sister lost her memory? We sisters are worried. Tight."

Seeing them look like rich wives and nouveau riche, one can tell at a glance that they are "friends like pigs and dogs" that Song Yuyun knew before.

Song Yu didn't pay attention to them, but they were very superior, and asked noisyly: "Why is my sister so simple? No, my sister looks good in everything she wears."

"Why hasn't my sister invited us to enjoy tea and flowers for a long time?"

"Sister, why don't you talk? Could it be that you look down on us sisters?"

"You guys are so noisy." Being called elder sister persistently, Song Yu always thought that he had entered a brothel, or got some script about concubines in the harem, so he couldn't help scolding them. After a moment of embarrassment, he felt guilty. Eat sullenly.

Those young ladies were making fun of themselves, and after looking at each other in blank dismay, they were dumbfounded for a while.

But it seemed that they were used to Song Yuyun's moodiness, so they didn't take it seriously, and started chatting about rouge and gouache again.

"My box of rouge is custom-made by Hongxiangfang. It costs two taels of silver per box."

"I've bought new powder, too, and lo and behold!"

Song Yu was stunned by the amount they spent on cosmetics, peeked a few times, and became a little interested, "Is this makeup long-lasting? How many colors are there? This is dry, will it be disobedient?"

Although he himself is a straight guy who doesn't wear makeup, he can't even tell the color of his lipstick.

He has an older sister who likes anime and threading tears. Ever since he was in the third grade of junior high school, she has been keen to try on and play with him like a puppet. Song Yu has a soft personality and thinks it is harmless, so she has satisfied her for a long time. pleasure……

Under the influence of my ears and eyes, I also learned a little bit about cosmetics.

"Sister Yuyun, what does it mean that the makeup lasts for a long time? If the makeup disappears quickly in summer, the lady has to go back to the room to touch up the makeup from time to time in order to maintain her beautiful appearance."

"Of course it's dry. Could it be that the powder is still wet?"

Song Yu looked at their so-called high-priced customized cosmetics, and gained another understanding of the customs and culture here.

Women are naturally interested in things that can dress up their appearance, but it seems that there are not many cosmetics here, their functions are limited, and the sense of use is not good enough. After all, they are all made in ancient ways and have many shortcomings.

For example, the foundation is made of rice or corn, so naturally it does not have a good concealer effect or the color is not vivid enough and looks dead white.

Besides, the box of new jade girl powder in their hands is said to be very effective. Song Yu looked at it and found that it was actually aluminum powder, which is called lead flower in the common saying. If it is used for a long time, the skin will turn blue and poisoned.

However, in order to pursue beauty, these women also boldly paint their own faces.

"If there are dozens of colors of lipstick, blush that can show different colors, uh, rouge, how much would you pay for it?"

Song Yu asked a small question, and the other women listened with their eyes shining, "Is there such a high-quality product? Could it be that my sister used it? If you can keep beautiful every day, it is naturally worth spending a lot of money on it."

"Well, I used it." Song Yuxian responded casually, thinking about things in his mind at the same time, but the words he mentioned made several women ask expectantly: "Could it be a gift from the palace, or is it a new thing from a foreign land?" Since my sister has such a high-quality product, don’t be stingy and share it with your sisters.”

"Let's talk about it after a while, and I will invite you to try something new at that time." After Song Yu finished speaking, he concentrated on eating the dishes. The few people didn't think it was strange that Song Yu ignored them, and they called each other a good sister. just left.

The only embarrassing thing is that because Song Yu is not familiar with the prices in ancient times, when he checked out, he found that the more than [-] Wen that Lixiang gave him was not enough to pay the bill, and all the jewelry on his body had been given to others just now.

It would be more than enough for an ordinary restaurant, but the Suxin restaurant he entered was known for its style, and the consumption was several times higher than others.

When he saw the group of rich ladies appearing here just now, he should have realized something, but he was so focused on lipstick and eating that he didn't pay attention, and now those Yingyingyanyans are all too.

The guy who came to pay the bill saw that Song Yu only took out a little money, and he didn't make up the rest for a long time, so his expression changed, "Oh, if you don't have this in your pocket, don't come to our house like other ladies, sir. Could it be that you still want to eat Overlord's Meal?"

Song Yu immediately shook his head, "I didn't mean that, it's just... Can I get credit?"

The author has something to say: The poor princess urgently needs to make a fortune