The next day, a bounty was posted on the notice board in front of Wanhualou: The girl who paid a lot of money to ask for martial arts.

This is a big deal for the people of Chujing, for Wanhualou, they have been waiting for a long time, and they all want to see whose courage is so fat and dares to compete with the Shangshu Mansion faction.

In the past few years, I have heard that men and women who can do martial arts are in the boudoir, where are there those who can do martial arts?

"Isn't Wanhualou going to change his career to a martial arts gym?"

"The shopkeeper inside came out and said something, is it only for girls? Do men want it? My martial arts are super powerful. ”

"There are so many delicate girls in this building, and this new shopkeeper won't pity the jade."

……

The crowd was noisy and shouting, but for this news, everyone commented on it, and when they saw that the gate of Wanhualou was still closed, they dispersed.

Honglian took a closer look at all this in the building, and she didn't know why the master did this, now it is not only the girl who has a heavy reward for martial arts, but even the girl in the building has to learn martial arts.

The name is good: self-defense!

She has already rectified the Wanhua Building up and down in accordance with the rectification measures written by Sun Qingyi, and is waiting for the day when it will reopen.

At this time, in the General's Mansion, Sun Qingyi, who had not rested all night, was not sleepy, her big eyes looked out of the window blankly, the narrow yard was very clean, and even the originally abandoned clay pots in the corner of the wall were placed in a neat and orderly manner, and some unknown flowers and plants were planted inside.

There are not many jobs suitable for Cheng Xueke to do, and when she has nothing to do during the day, she will take care of the yard and simply clean up, which looks much better than before.

She hated the days of being bound, she hated the days of being trapped and unable to break free.

Retracting her suppressed gaze, Sun Qingyi quietly walked to the corner of the room and picked up the book she had prepared to read two days ago but had not opened together.

Fortunately, the writing that Chu Jing was prevalent in was not an ancient script, and reading books was not a difficult task for her.

The wisdom of the ancients is unimaginably clever, and while looking at Sun Qingyi, she was speechless, and the book she inadvertently took out turned out to be an ancient book, talking about making fake leather masks.

Such a skill has long been lost in the 21st century, and she once thought that it was just a TV drama screenwriter who made it up for the needs of the plot, but she didn't expect it to really exist a long time ago.

With her book in hand, she ran into the kitchen and set about making a fake leather mask.

If she succeeds, won't she be able to come and go freely?

Using the existing pigskin in the kitchen, she experimented step by step according to the production method.

The so-called fake leather mask is realistic and elastic, and it is necessary to peel the skin on the undecaying dead corpse like in martial arts novels, and Sun Qingyi can't do such a cruel thing.

With the mentality of giving it a try, she actually succeeded.

"Cher, come here." Holding the mask that had just been made, Sun Qingyi couldn't wait to stick it to his face.

"Ah...... You, you, you...... Who is it? Cheng Xue was originally a female celebrity, but as soon as she looked up, she almost saw another self standing at the door of the kitchen, and her hands shook in fright, this weird feeling was no less than walking at night and hitting a ghost.

Women are extremely cherished of their appearance, especially as an oiran, even the mole on the tip of her eyebrows is lifelike.

"How? Is this realistic? Sun Qing approached briskly, took off the fake leather mask on her face, and handed it to her.

The feel made of pig skin is much more comfortable than that of chemical silicone, and it will not be stuffy at all after wearing.

Cheng Xue nodded, it was too similar, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it.

Going out with this fake leather mask, no one will know that she is the eldest lady of the General's Mansion.

As concocted, Sun Qingyi made another fake leather mask according to her face shape, and after this, it will be much easier for her to act in the future.

"Miss, what are you doing with this?" Cheng Xue asked puzzledly, Miss is really strange, she is not interested in the skills that women should know such as music rhythm, female popularity, and poetry writing, and prefers to study some things that she can't understand.

"To hang out, of course." The outside world is so beautiful, besides, she still has a lot to do, and she is imprisoned in this small courtyard all day, so she doesn't want to be a frog at the bottom of the well.

"Come, let's change our clothes." With that, Sun Qingyi pulled Cheng Xue to the back room, and with this fake leather mask, she could finally see the end of this month.

Although Cheng Xue didn't understand, she obediently obeyed Sun Qingyi's arrangement and put on her clothes, even though Sun Qingyi was the young lady of the General's Mansion, she was only wearing slightly better clothes than the servants in the mansion.

In the past, Sun Qingyi was weak and helpless, and the Zhu family seized all of Sun Qingyi's distributions, including moon silver and cloth.

"You put this on, if someone comes to me, you can say that you are sick and deal with it, if it is too tricky, it should be better to close the door." Sun Qingyi carefully advised.

However, in her small courtyard, except for Sun Qingwen, who loves to find faults, no one wants to take a detour here.

"Okay, I know." Cheng Xue tidied up her clothes and put on a fake leather mask, originally the two of them were similar in shape, and it was Miss Yan from the General's Mansion who was alive.

In addition to the gentleness between gestures, Sun Qingwen circled Cheng Xue several times, but did not find any flaws.

Not to mention how happy she was, it was so perfect on the first attempt, Sun Qingwen, you are really a genius!

In order to test whether it would really be recognized, after Sun Qingyi finished dressing up, she walked to the gate of the courtyard and said to a few servants standing lazily in the corner, "Come here."

"Stinky girl, can you also command the little master casually?"

"That's it, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, if you are willing to call us brother, you can also consider coming over and listening to you."

……

The servants laughed as they spoke, and the obscene laughter stood out in such a silent courtyard.

They successfully recognized themselves as Cheng Xue, Sun Qingyi nodded with satisfaction, ignored the trembling bodies of the group of people laughing, and turned around and closed the door directly.

The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, this is a servant transferred from Zhu's courtyard, and its character can be imagined.

"You stay here, I'll go to Wanhualou to have a look." After saying hello to Cheng Xue, Sun Qingwen took out a basket from the kitchen and put it on her arm, and swaggered out of the yard.

The entire General's Mansion knew that Miss Sun was grounded, and everyone was watching her liveliness.