Chapter 62: Disguise Mask

Bai Jiushu sneered, this person is a hypocrite and refuses to admit that he is vicious.

The appearance of hypocrisy is disgusting.

If you do too many bad things, you won't be forgiven even if you recite the scriptures a thousand times.

Bai Jiushu walked around the old lady's bedroom, her sensitive nose did not miss any taste, and she did not find any possible poison.

The old lady entered the hall with the support of her mother-in-law, with a calm face, "What are you doing?" ”

Bai Jiushu looked at her, hooked her lips and smiled, "As a junior, come and take a look at the old lady, your old man's face is not very good, but he is poisoned?" ”

The old lady blocked her heart in one breath, she couldn't go up or down, and said angrily, "You are not welcome here, get out!" ”

Bai Jiushu chuckled, "You are not welcome in the Qiande Palace, how many times have you been there?" I came here today, just to talk to the concubine. ”

The old lady frowned, "The old body has nothing to say to you!" ”

Bai Jiushu approached her and whispered in her ear, "This seat...... It's not firewood dyeing. ”

The old lady's face changed drastically, and she stared at Bai Jiushu in shock, "You...... Sure enough......"

Bai Jiushu took a step back and looked at the old lady with a smile, "If you have the ability, go and expose me." ”

"Who the hell are you?" The old lady's eyes were sharp, "What is the purpose of your infiltration into the Holy King's Mansion?" ”

"Guess what." Bai Jiushu hooked her lips, as if she was smiling, "The old Heyang Dao you are talking about, I know him from this seat, and I saw him when the Holy King was in Pingcheng, Le Zheng Sheyi said that Chai Dye died in the hands of Heyang, is it sure to be a fact?" ”

The old lady pursed her lips, her face was ugly, "The old body hasn't seen it with my own eyes, how do you know if it's true?" ”

Bai Jiushu chuckled, "The old lady is pretending to be confused, and you know better than anyone else about the matter of firewood dyeing." and Xiaobei, the only people who can poison are you and Le Zhengsheyi. ”

"Nonsense! An old body will not harm his great-grandchildren! The old lady said angrily.

A cold light flashed in Bai Jiushu's eyes, and he sneered, "Could it be, it doesn't matter what you say, this seat will investigate clearly, when the truth is revealed, with the character of the Holy King, for the sake of his son, he should kill his relatives in righteousness, right?" ”

The old lady's wrinkled face was gloomy, and she squinted at Bai Jiushu, "The old body will definitely expose your true face!" ”

"This seat...... See! ”

Bai Jiushu chuckled lightly and walked out, obviously feeling the cruel eyes behind him, which was really like a man's back.

Out of the old lady's bedroom, Bai Jiushu went to the place where Le Zheng Sheyi lived, rummaged through, and still found nothing.

When I returned to the Qiande Palace, it was already a little late.

"Has His Highness returned?" Bai Jiushu asked casually.

Yuexi said respectfully, "Back to Niangniang, the prince asked someone to pass the word, he and His Royal Highness had dinner at Miss Yunxi's place, so that the side concubine didn't have to wait." ”

Bai Jiushu felt a wall in her heart, this stinky man really did it, so he was angry with her, right? Attaboy!

Who is angry and who still says not necessarily!

The psychological quality of this seat is thousands of times better than that of the grumpy firewood.

"Is Lan Xin back?"

"I'm back, and Sister Asatake is back." Yuexi said respectfully.

"Where are they?"

"In Sister Lansing's house."

“……”

Bai Jiushu walked out of the Qiande Palace and went to find Lan Xin.

Lan Xin and Asatake were tinkering with the disguised things, and there were a lot of bottles and jars on the table.

Bai Jiushu was excited when she saw it, compared to making drugs, her favorite thing was to make a disguise mask, although the process was particularly troublesome.

"Master, the wing mud has been adjusted." Asatake said.

Bai Jiushu snorted, "Is the mud tray ready?" ”

"Ready!"

Lan Xin carried a smooth disc made of ceramic, about two inches high, with a groove in the base and a groove in the groove in which the oil was placed.

Light bamboo pours flesh-colored wing mud into the disc.

Lan Xin turned the disc, and the wing mud spread out little by little, turning into a sheet of dough paper as thin as a cicada's wing, the shape of which was as large as a disc.

Under the baking of steaming oil, the dough is set.

Bai Jiushu held a carving knife in her left hand and a fine paintbrush in her right hand, started work left and right, and began to carve and paint on the velvet paper.

The brush is dipped in different shades of wing mud, just like applying makeup to the skin.

After touching for an hour, a face with depicted facial features began to take shape.

"Little Piggy, go lie down." Bai Jiushu said.

Asa Zhu lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

Bai Jiushu carefully removed the dough and put it on Asatake's face, which almost merged with Asatake's skin.

Depending on the shape of the face of the bamboo, the excess dough is cut off.

The brush is stained with wing mud and continues to paint on the dough.

It can be clearly seen that the facial features on the face of the light bamboo have gradually changed, and they are becoming more and more similar to Bai Jiushu's current face, but there are still differences.

Making a human skin mask is a complicated process, especially if it is made according to the real face shape, which takes a long time and energy.

Like Bai Jiushu's current face, the skin is not only dyed by firewood, but also hides a delicate face, an ordinary face...... Staggered together.

And the current face of Qianzhu needs to be superimposed on the face of Chai Dye and Bai Si, and under the effect of the potion, switch back and forth freely.

It takes at least two days to make such a dough and make it as real as it is.

"Concubine Niangniang, it's late at night, and the prince asks when you will go back?"

Yuexi's voice came from outside.

Bai Jiushu realized that it was not too early.

"Let's get here today, I'll go back."

“……”

Bai Jiushu returned to the Qiande Palace, didn't eat dinner, and was too lazy to toss, so she asked Yuexi to bring a plate of pastries and eat it with tea.

Zong Xuanyu hugged his son and watched from the side, and his brows never stretched.

Zong Huaipu looked at Bai Jiushu with blank eyes, kept moving his mouth, and was greedy, "Mother's ......"

Bai Jiushu couldn't help laughing, "It's so late, it's not good to eat, so I won't give it to you." ”

Zong Huaipu pursed his mouth, aggrieved.

"You know it's not good to eat too late, and you're not coming back yet?" Zong Xuanyu's tone was not good.

Bai Jiushu gave him a smile, picked up the tea and rinsed his mouth, "Okay, don't eat, you father and son go to sleep, I'll go wash." ”

Zong Xuanyu pursed her lips tightly and left silently holding her son.

Bai Jiushu went to wash and returned to the inner hall two quarters of an hour later.

Zong Huaipu Xu was tired, and he fell asleep on Zong Xuanyu.

Bai Jiushu lay down beside Zong Xuanyu, yawned, closed his eyes and slept.

Zong Xuanyu looked at her, full of grievances, and couldn't help but say, "As a woman of this king, if your husband goes elsewhere, won't you care about it?" ”

Bai Jiushu opened her eyes and looked at Zong Xuanyu with clear eyes, "You are in your own mansion, and your life is not in danger, do you need my concern?" ”

Zong Xuanyu's heart was blocked, and his face was calm, "In the past, when this king was with anyone, you would ask questions." ”

Bai Jiushu frowned, "At that time, I was probably immature, men, you all need to have your own time and space, I understand, I won't bother you." ”