Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Mask of Human Skin

The Song Mansion is worthy of being the first family of Jianghuai, and the landscaping is quite strong, but no matter how majestic the Song Mansion is, it is not as good as Shen Rongshi's mansion.

The Southern Kingdom clearly stipulates that the house of a merchant cannot be larger than the house of an official, unless there is a person who has made contributions to the Southern Kingdom, which is the authority that no one can defy in the era of imperial power.

Ye Chu's light skills are not as good as Fu Jingchu, Fu Jingchu can walk lightly and silently, but she can only twist her hands and feet to walk slower, so Fu Jingchu threw Ye Chu all kinds of helpless glances many times, and Ye Chu could only look at him with an embarrassed expression.

If it weren't for Ye Chu's ability to detoxify, he would have kicked her back to Jingzhou a long time ago, where could he tolerate himself to bring trouble.

After several turnovers, he came to the door of Song Yunwan's room.

Fu Jingchu skillfully poked a hole with his fingers, and the two of them looked over, only to see Song Yunwan sitting in front of the dresser, holding a jade comb in his hand and gently arranging his hair.

Ye Chuman's mind was full of thoughts, it was a comb made of jade, the quality was really good, and when he returned to Jingzhou, he would also order his father to make one.

Using jade to comb hair is really nourishing, no wonder Song Yunwan's jet-black hair is shiny, how can it be something that ordinary people can use.

But what happened next made Ye Chu's eyes widen and look carefully, only to see Song Yunwan gently peel off a layer of skin on his face with his fingers, and then put it on the table next to him.

Is that...... Human Skin Mask!

Ye Chu subconsciously covered his lips, and after Fu Jingchu showed a look, he left the Song Mansion with Fu Jingchu.

It wasn't until the two of them ran a distance that Ye Chu came back to his senses and said, "I can't think of it...... The daughter of the daughter of the Song family, how can she still have such skills? ”

Fu Jingchu's thoughts were slightly dull, there was too much incomprehension in those impenetrable eyes, he only felt that the muddy water behind this was getting more and more turbid.

It takes a lot of effort to make a human skin mask, and this technique is spread in the community, unless people of all religions and nine ranks, ordinary people cannot make human skin masks.

And with the previous background of the Song family, no matter how depressed he is, he won't let his own daughter do such a thing, right? The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't do it.

Originally, I just wanted to catch the fugitive, return Ye Chu's innocence, and find the whereabouts of my sister, but now, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

The forces behind it are huge, and the details are intricate, Fu Jingchu couldn't help but rub his brows, all this is unfathomable and full of crises.

There was a gurgling sound, Ye Chu covered his stomach and looked at Fu Jingchu embarrassedly and said, "My lord, can we have some supper at this late night and then go back?" ”

The official will also open meat once a month, not to mention that she is just a little folk girl who accompanies her, and she does not belong to his subordinates, so he can't ignore her ruthlessly no matter what.

Fu Jingchu sighed, he also felt a little hungry, so he walked towards the neighborhood, Ye Chu was enthusiastic to introduce him to the local food in Jianghuai one by one, Fu Jingchu turned his head and looked at her: "You are clearly the first time to come to Jianghuai, how do you study food?" ”

"That's not it, when I first came to Jianghuai, Aze and I had already explored all the surrounding places." Ye Chu is not afraid of hardship, she is afraid of not having enough to eat, as long as the food is enough, she will have no complaints about what she is asked to do.