Summary of the previous chapter: Mao San, who mingled with the maids, very cleverly spread out that he had a beautification formula, and the eighth lady Murong Ziyan learned that she asked Mao San to make a pair of zuò for her, but she didn't know that in the so-called beautification formula, there was a strong anesthetic called "Tianfosan", in essence, it was the famous doctor Hua Tuo's "Ma Boiling San"

++++++++++++++++++ Mao San cut off his own *** since he was a child, and he is not very literate, but the bamboo slip book stolen from Hua Tuo, Mao San knows a few words, especially the big "green" word on the cover, Mao San knows.

It's just that the word "green" is followed by the two words engraved, and Mao San doesn't know it at all.

Although Mao San didn't know how to read, Mao San understood that if he wanted to leave a book, the best way was to copy it.

It was difficult for illiterate people to copy books, so after two days of hard work, Mao San only imitated and carved out an article and couldn't hold on anymore.

At this time, Hua Tuo didn't know how to get the news that Mao San had stolen his book, so he came to the door and reprimanded Mao San and took the book.

Although Mao San was unwilling, he remembered that Hua Tuo had saved him, so he didn't have any crooked thoughts.

Later, Mao San took the only one he had and asked someone to translate it, and then he realized that the content of that article happened to record Hua Tuo's Ma Boiling San.

Mao San is equipped with raw materials according to the content and makes zuò out of hemp boiling, but in terms of quality, it is not as sophisticated as Hua Tuo's zuò. To be precise, the dosage of hemp boiling powder from Mao Sanzhi zuò is a bit large, and if you don't pay attention to the dosage, you may kill people.

Of course, Mao San is not stupid, after finding more than a dozen people in a row, Mao San adjusted the dosage, and the current hemp boiling powder, that is, the heavenly Buddha powder in Mao San's mouth, can stun people very lightly without causing death.

Mao Sanyin smiled and added hemp boiling powder to the beauty formula, stirred it well, and after stirring well, Mao San placed the formula in a cool place and let it stand.

Two days later, Mao San took out the beauty formula and handed it over to the eighth lady Murong Ziyan.

Murong Ziyan opened the sandalwood box and smelled it, there was a faint smell of medicine, but it was acceptable, so she asked Mao San, "Mao San, how is this used?" ”

Mao San said respectfully: "Madam, if this beauty formula works well, you must eat a little, and then wipe the rest on your face." ”

"Eat a little?" When Murong Ziyan heard this, her eyebrows furrowed.

Murong Ziyan is a taste controller, but she never uses anything that tastes bad. Although the beauty formula in front of him didn't look ugly, it had a medicinal smell, and Murong Ziyan couldn't accept it.

"Mao San, can you not eat it, wipe your face."

Mao San shook his head and said: "Madam, no, the so-called internal and external cultivation can rest assured, madam, just eat a little, and then hand over the rest to the small one to wipe it on you."

Mao San's eyes quietly looked at Murong Ziyan, and when he saw Murong Ziyan hesitating and not speaking, he was quite dissatisfied in his heart.

"Hmm~~ Forget it, I really can't accept this taste," Murong Ziyan said, handing the beauty formula to a little maid beside her.

The little maid took the beauty formula, her smiling eyes narrowed into a slit, and she kept nodding at Murong Ziyan and thanked her.

Murong Ziyan smiled and said: "Xiaozhu, you use it, if it's good, just tell me, well, it's not too late for me to use it next time." ”

This subordinate named Xiaozhu said yes respectfully, and then ran away in a hurry.

"This girl" Looking at Xiaozhu's disappearing little figure, Murong Ziyan shook her head helplessly.

Xiaozhu entered the Ma family's compound earlier than Mao San, but she was indeed the youngest maid by Murong Ziyan's side, she was just fourteen years old this year, and she was at the age when she was waiting to be released.

A little girl at this age is the most curious and the most tossed. In fact, Xiaozhu's skin is very good, and she doesn't need any beauty formulas at all, but seeing Mao San make that thing for his wife, Xiaozhu is coquettish to Murong Ziyan.

Murong Ziyan originally wanted to use the beauty formula, but she really couldn't pass the level of bad smell, so she could only give the beauty formula to Xiaozhu.

Mao San was very depressed about Murong Ziyan's actions, but there was no way, Murong Ziyan was his nominal master, and the master gave people things, how dare the subordinates refuse.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Mao San decided to use Xiaozhu as a scapegoat first.

At dinner, Mao San lied to Xiaozhu that he had to stay in the house for three days to use the beauty formula, so that the effect could be good. Xiaozhu's stupid little girl, not only didn't know that Mao San was lying to her, but also thanked Mao San again and again.

At night, when Xiaozhu had the courage to eat a little beauty formula, before he could wipe it on his face, he fainted.

At the moment when Xiaozhu fainted, Mao San sneaked into Xiaozhu's bedroom

The next day, Xiaozhu didn't come to "work", Murong Ziyan asked, and everyone said that Xiaozhu was using a beautification formula to beautify her face. Murong Ziyan smiled, and then stopped asking, after all, Xiaozhu's identity is too different from her, and it is rare for a master to ask a subordinate.

It's just three days later, Murong Ziyan still couldn't see Xiaozhu's figure, so she reported the situation to the eldest lady Hua Yuexin.

At this time, Hua Yuexin was busy taking care of the affairs of the family, how could she have the leisure to care about a subordinate, as soon as Murong Ziyan spoke, Hua Yuexin came directly, then I will give you a subordinate again.

Although Murong Ziyan complained a little in her heart, she was very clear about the identity gap between herself and the eldest lady Hua Yuexin, so she had no choice but to respectfully accept it.

Back in her bedroom, Murong Ziyan felt a little aggrieved, and couldn't help but think of her husband Ma Xiaoquan.

At this time, Mao San, who gathered the friends of women, girls, and aunts, appeared.

After telling Murong Ziyan a lot of truths and jokes, Murong Ziyan finally burst into laughter, and at the same time was grateful to Mao San.

Mao San struck with a hot iron and mentioned the beauty formula to Murong Ziyan again, Murong Ziyan did not refuse this time, and agreed to Mao San's request, but also asked Mao San to make the taste of the beauty formula better.

Late at night, Mao San quietly came to Mao Gang's room and reported to Mao Gang the movements of the past few days.

Mao Gang was very satisfied after hearing this, praised Mao San's cleverness, and also promised Mao San that as long as he stunned Murong Ziyan, then Murong Ziyan would be at his disposal.

Mao Sanxi happily pulled Mao Gang to a waste cellar not far from the Ma family's compound.

"Uncle, please look, this is the little girl beside Mrs. Murong, called Xiaozhu" By the faint candlelight, Mao San pointed to a corner of the cellar.

Mao Gang frowned and glanced at it, and a strong chill appeared in his heart.

"What's the matter, why is this girl like this?"

Mao San said: "Uncle doesn't know, after I stunned this little girl, I stripped it naked and whipped it with a leather whip, and then sprinkled salt I didn't expect this girl to die, no, I poked her with a red-hot fire stick last night, well, this girl is still a chick."

Mao Gang looked sideways again, and suddenly felt a feeling of tightness in his chest, so he took a few steps back, frowned and said, "Kill it, you have tortured enough."

As Mao Gang was talking, Xiaozhu in the corner suddenly raised his head and said coldly: "It turns out that it is you Mao You"

Mao Gang was very depressed, so he had no choice but to step forward in two steps, stretched out his right hand and pinched Xiaozhu's neck fiercely, and then twisted it fiercely, only to hear the "click" twice, Xiaozhu lost his voice.

"Papa" Mao Gang clapped his hands, frowned and said: "Xiaozhu's matter ends here, Mao San, I am asking you to torture Murong Ziyan, not her little maid"

Mao San smiled: "Yes, yes, uncle, I'm not a ** sick criminal, my hands are a little itchy, hehe"

"Hmph~~" Mao Gang snorted coldly and brushed his sleeves away.

Mao San didn't care, just looked at Xiaozhu's corpse in the corner with a little regret, and pouted: "It's a pity, I was still thinking about playing for a few more days, hey, yes, then wait to torture Murong Ziyan."