C8 Does He Not like Women

After making the porridge, Rong Jiu thought that what she said was right. When she didn't come earlier, Madam Jade had taken care of the Rejuvenating Beauty Pavilion with three other people. However, seeing that Madam Jade wasn't going to teach them anything, the three of them excused themselves and left.

Not teaching those people the art of changing their faces was also what Rong Jiu meant, how could anyone learn this art? Furthermore, this was not something that was easy to learn. Even if he could learn it, he might not even be able to mix the ingredients.

Right now, Madam Jade only knew how to concoct simple things to change one's appearance. As for what was needed to change one's appearance, Madam Jade did not know how to concoct.

"Madam Jade, please recruit some people. Find some honest men. If possible, I will teach them how to change their appearance. As for you, I will also teach you how to mix them."

Madam Jade's eyes lit up, "Thank you, Miss."

As for changing one's appearance, that was directly changing one's appearance, changing one's appearance into two different types. One was a skin change between people, and the other was a drawing of one's appearance.

Rong Jiu's face was painted with the same face. He used his own skin to look for a variety of precious materials, making it even more fitting. In the end, it was like his skin had truly grown out.

There was one more type of painting. It was similar to the human skin mask that Rong Jiu had always made. It looked real, but in the end, it wasn't born from human flesh.

The day Ning Ruoxue arrived, she wore a long bamboo hat that covered her entire person. Her hands were pinched together, making it seem as if she couldn't see anyone with her appearance anymore.

The last time he came, it was rather big. This time, he only brought a personal maid.

Rong Jiu brought her to the secret room. Although he had already mentally prepared himself, he was still shocked when he took off his bamboo hat. However, she felt very comfortable in her heart.

There were a lot of scratches on Ning Ruoxue's face, and a lot of blood clots appeared on her skin, but she didn't know what happened.

"You must save me." Ning Ruoxue cried, in the end, she was still a beauty.

Rong Jiu lightly patted her hand to reassure her, "You go lie down on the bed first, I'll apply the medicine for you."

"Alright." Ning Rou Xue listened to her.

Rong Jiu took the ointment he prepared long ago and used the tongue depressor to slowly apply it to Ning Ruxue's face.

"This... What was going on? I feel as if my face is being peeled away. " Ning Ruoxue was in so much pain that she shed tears. Rong Jiu comforted her gently, "Just bear with it. The person who changed your face before didn't change. That medicine was also harmful to you. Now we just treat it as starting from scratch."

"Then... Is there anything wrong with my face? "

What she was most worried about was her current face.

Rong Jiu was at a place that Ning Ruoxue couldn't see, his lips curled up into an icy smile. "No way, with me here, everything will be fine."

"If my face is fine, I will definitely thank you. I will give you anything you want."

Ning Ruoxue was very excited. She secretly sprinkled some things into the ointment and stirred them. After applying the ointment, Ning Ruoxue's entire body tensed up.

"It hurts."

"It's fine. Just bear with it."

Rong Jiu put away the jar containing the ointment. "Apply it for half an hour and I'll give you something else to use."

"Alright." Ning Ruoxue endured it.

Rong Jiu stood up, fiddling with some human skin in the secret room. He casually took out a straw and dripped something on it.

There was a smile in her eyes as she looked towards Ning Ruoxue who was lying on the bed. "Even if I cure you, I will have the ability to instantly destroy you and even make you unable to treat you for eternity."

Ning Ruoxue only felt pain for a few minutes. Since Rong Jiu had given her other medicine, she felt a lot more comfortable.

"Don't touch the water when you go back. You'll have to come over for the next few days. Come over every once in awhile." Rong Jiu sent Ning Ruoxue out.

"Alright." Ning Rou Xue nodded.

"Come, this way, please." A guest came and was greeted by Madam Jade. "What do you want to do this time?"

"Beauty, right? The last time I did it, it felt pretty good. The skin is so tender, even my husband would not be able to let it go."

Ning Ruoxue stopped as she heard him. "Is your disguise really that magical here?"

"I can change my face, but what's the rest?" Rongdao.

"That's good. In a few days, I'll bring some people with me to experience it as well."

"No problem. Take care."

Rong Jiu knew that Ning Ruoxue was probably planning something small in her heart, but what was there to be afraid of?

"Mother." He carefully pulled at Rong Jiu's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Rong Jiu asked.

"Mother, come quickly, I've discovered a very serious problem."

Since he had nothing better to do, he could only wander around. This gave him the chance to solve the problem he was facing.

"What problem?" Coincidentally, he had nothing else to do, so he just followed the group.

Luan Luan pulled Rong Jiu out the door and walked towards a certain teahouse, "Lun Luan, where are you taking me?"

"Mother, come on." He looked very serious, and there was a hint of anger between his brows.

Rong Jiu followed him to the entrance of the teahouse. He pointed at a private room next to the window and said, "Mother, let me tell you, I just saw that prince and several men go up there. Mother, do you think he doesn't like women?"

Rong Jiu's face immediately darkened. He didn't even need to ask to know who Ji Huan was talking about. "Ji Huan, since you're so bored, I'll send you to the academy. Don't blame me."

"Ah ah ah, mother, I'm not going. School, I'm not going." Luan Luan cried, but she couldn't call back Rong Jiu who had already made up his mind.

"Miss, the marquis's residence has sent someone to invite you over." It was only the time it took to leave the manor that the duke of Wanning sent someone over.