Han Mo passed by the rouge shop and looked up. He saw the five words "Red Moon Rouge Floor" written on it. The name exudes a sense of beauty, which is really not suitable for men to enter.

Han Mo was hesitating whether to go in and say hello to Xiao Lingzhi, but heard Xiao Jun's voice shouting: "Hey, Mr. Han, why are you here too? Do you want to buy rouge too?"

"I...I just happened to pass by!" Han Mo sweated coldly, what did he want to buy rouge? Seeing Xiaojun standing in front of the door, he looked at him with a smile, and even waved to him: "Master Han, our lady is here, come in?"

Han Mo hesitated for a while and finally walked into the Rouge Floor. As soon as he entered the shop, he immediately smelled the smell of rouge. Several wives and wives in the shop were buying rouge. The shop's guys were explaining to them. Xiao Lingzhi stood on the east side of the counter, holding a box of rouge and placing it in front of her crystal pink nose, as if she was smelling the fragrance of rouge.

Han Mo entered the store and looked at Xiao Lingzhi. Seeing her light and plain clothes, elegant and quiet, and her graceful figure in the shop, she immediately compared the ladies and wives. The appearance of those women was only more suitable for Xiao Lingzhi's cold and beautiful beauty. Her casual movements all looked elegant and calm, and her temperament was as elegant as orchid.

When a boy wearing linen clothes came in, a few noble ladies wanted to scold Han Mo to withdraw. However, when he saw Han Mo's handsome face, he swallowed the scolding in his stomach. He seemed to be unintentionally and deliberately, he was secretly looking at this handsome young man, and the rogue lady in his bones was already sending a secret message to Han Mo. His eyes were watery, which was seducing Han Mo.

When Han Mo was doing great things, he was always calm and calm. He had seen the world, but when he walked into this female store and a few coquettish women threw their feelings into it, Han Mo suddenly felt a little hot on his face. It seemed that in terms of women, he was still too pure, as pure as a piece of white paper--even if he had love with Yan Xueji, he felt that his heart was still very pure. (Note: Just like the author of this book!!)

He slowly walked to Xiao Lingzhi and looked at his friend at the counter with a strange look, saying, "Is there any rouge made from Su Fangmu? Take a pack and show me!"

The guy was stunned, but Han Mo's words looked like an expert, and replied: "Do you want the rouge made by Su Fangmu? That kind of rouge doesn't taste fragrant and has very little inventory."

"That's it, let's take a look!" Han Mo said.

After saying that, Han Mo turned around and looked at Xiao Lingzhi who was looking at him in surprise, and smiled and said, "Military advisor, what a coincidence, are you buying rouge here too? Where can we meet in life? We are really destined to be together."

Xiao Lingzhi looked at Han Mo strangely, suddenly turned her head, suppressed her smile, and prevented herself from laughing in front of Han Mo.

"Just laugh if you want to laugh!" Han Mo laughed: "Why hold it back? That will hurt your body."

"You?" Xiao Lingzhi turned her head and glared at Han Mo fiercely, saying, "A big man's house, isn't he afraid of gossiping when he comes to the rouge shop?"

Han Mo smiled and said, "Gosh? That's strange. I saw you inside, and there were acquaintances here. Come in and say hello. This is a polite thing. What are you talking about?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Lingzhi's eyebrows were slightly raised, her pretty face turned red. She looked at the whispering few ladies not far away and said blamingly: "What do I have to do with you? What do you... want you to say hello!"

Han Mo sighed and said softly: "Okay, okay, that's my fault. I come in and buy a bag of rouge, right?"

"What rouge does a man use?" Xiao Lingzhi glared at him: "I'm talking nonsense again."

Han Mo smiled and said, "Men don't use rouge, women need it. So, isn't that normal for men to buy rouge for women?"

Xiao Lingzhi frowned slightly, then smiled coldly, and said softly: "Do you give it to her? It seems that you are really passionate."

"She?" Han Mo was stunned. He said he would buy rouge and give it to others. He said casually, but he didn't expect Xiao Lingzhi to ask back like this. He quickly understood that the "her" in Xiao Lingzhi's mouth was probably Yan Xueji, whose pseudonym Mei Niang.

"Are you... jealous?" Han Mo teased softly.

Xiao Lingzhi's face suddenly turned cold and she said coldly: "You...you are arrogant!"

Han Mo was stunned. Unexpectedly, Xiao Lingzhi had such a big reaction. She shrugged and said softly: "I didn't say it."

At this time, the guy had already taken a pack of rouge. Han Mo opened it and looked at it. He smelled it gently. The fragrance of this pack of rouge was very light. If you didn't smell it carefully, it would be almost impossible to smell it.

"Who can see the bright mirror? Hold your promise to look at the red makeup!" Han Mo whispered: "This is the real good rouge!"

The guy saw a man who seemed to be the same as Rouge, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Celebrity, do you understand Rouge too?"

"It's just fur!" Han Mo said with a smile.

The guy touched his nose and asked with a smile: "Then I ask you, do you know the origin of this rouge?"

Xiao Lingzhi said lightly, "It's just that I don't know how to understand. Guy, don't pay attention to him!"

Han Mo smiled and said, "Military advisor, you are wrong. When it comes to rouge, I really understand a little. I just say the superficial ones. I am just modest. You really think I only understand the superficial ones. Let me tell you the truth, I understand it, but I may know more than you!"

The guy didn't understand the meaning when Han Mo called Xiao Lingzhi "Military Advisor". He thought Xiao Lingzhi's name was the pronunciation of this character, but he thought the name was very strange. Seeing Han Mo talking happily, he smiled and said, "Celebrity, I don't believe it anymore. The girl's house naturally knows more than men."

Han Mo was always nervous, always guarding against the He family's conspiracy. At this time, he felt a little relaxed in this shop. He just took this opportunity to relax and smiled and said, "There are two kinds of reasons for this rouge."

"Oh?" The guy was interested, "Which two?"

When Han Mo was studying pharmacy in his previous life, he was just a coincidence that he really had an understanding of Yanzhi. He was still very knowledgeable about Yanzhi, the most important cosmetic for ancient women. He didn't expect that today, he had to show his talent in this area.

"The first statement is that rouge was passed down from the Shang Dynasty. There was a small vassal state called Yan State... Of course it is not the great Yan Empire I am now. The women of Yan State condensed into fat with red and blue flowers. Because they were produced from Yan land, they were called 'Yan Fei'. Later, the name changed to 'Rouge'." Han Mo said with a smile.

When he talked about the origin of Rouge, the ladies and ladies next to him all looked at each other, and some people slowly approached and listened to his explanation.

In fact, although rouge is very popular in the Central Plains today, most women do not know where the rouge they often use originated. These ladies and ladies know very little. When Han Mo suddenly mentioned this time, he naturally became interested.

Xiaojun was also standing beside Xiao Lingzhi at this time and asked cutely: "Is there another saying?"

"This second statement is something that many people know. It was during the reign of Emperor Wu of Han, when Zhang Qian went to the Western Regions and brought it in from the Xiongnu. Yanzhi Mountain in the Xiongnu produced such rouge. The women of the Xiongnu decorated their faces with such rouge."

The guy gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother, you really know that you are a wise man, but I'm wrong. By the way, you just said that the rouge made of Su Fangmu is the best, so what do you say?"

For this group of girls next to him, he looked at him with various eyes, and there was a lot of spring dripping from water. The soft light of love made Han Mo's face very hot and he felt a little uncomfortable. However, seeing Xiao Lingzhi was also looking at him, in her beautiful eyes, she seemed to be expecting her to continue talking, so she coughed and said, "Actually, there are two types of rouge. This first type is made of silk brocade and red and blue flowers. The petals of red and blue flowers have two pigments... Well, two

When the flowers bloom, pick the whole flower, put it in a stone bowl and beat it repeatedly. After taking out the yellow juice, the remaining rouge is made of red and blue flowers. The other type is processed into small flower slices, thin and light, and can be applied to the face. The former is called brocade rouge, and the latter is called golden flower rouge." He pointed to the rouge in the shop and said, "The rouge here is not the freshest rouge. These are all creams formed after drying in the shade, but this is also the best method of preserving rouge."

When everyone heard this, they were all amazed. When the ladies chattered and discussed each other, they all admired Han Mo very much. Even Xiao Lingzhi also had a rare smile. She really didn't expect that this young man actually knew Yanzhi so well, and he was also knowledgeable.

"In addition to red and blue flowers, like Chongjiang, pomegranate, mountain flowers, and Su Fangmu, these are also the raw materials for making rouge." Han Mo said to the clerk with a smile: "You ask me why you say that Su Fangmu only makes rouge the best. In fact, this is not a generalization, it is just my personal opinion!"

At this time, the shopkeepers in the store also gathered, squinted, bowed and smiled, "I'm really knowledgeable. I'll ask, do you say that the rouge made from Su Fangmu is the best, I wonder what you have?"

Han Mo smiled and said, "Actually, the old man should understand that although these raw materials can be made into rouge, their effects are naturally different due to the different raw materials. Generally speaking, rouge can add a good complexion, make a woman's skin rosy and create a pink and transparent skin tone...!" Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at Xiao Lingzhi's extremely delicate face, which caused Xiao Lingzhi to roll her eyes and her pretty face to look slightly blushing.

The wives and wives around couldn't help but touch their faces with their hands, and an old woman with wrinkled skin also gently stroked her skin, which made people feel chills.

The shopkeeper heard him praise the benefits of Rouge in public, which was very good for Rouge's business. His eyes narrowed into a slit and said, "Young man, you are right. Rouge is a good thing."

"It's indeed a good thing." Han Mo said seriously: "It can also correct the face shape, shape and nourish the skin... When it comes to lubrication of skin, it is naturally rouge made of red and blue flowers. It not only has a very good effect, but also has a fragrance like orchids. From a certain perspective, it is the most premium rouge, but it is also the most expensive."

The shopkeeper asked, "Since that's the case, why do you say that the rouge made of Su Fangmu is the best? I have been running the rouge workshop for more than ten years, and I am good at this. I only heard that the rouge made of red and blue flowers is the best. As for Chongjiang, pomegranate, mountain flowers and Su Fangmu, although they can also be made of rouge, it seems to be a little worse than the red and blue flowers."

"I said, it's my personal opinion. The rouge produced by these raw materials is different. Needless to say, Chongjiang can also rosy on the face, although it can also rosy and have a fragrance, but if the skin is not good, it often feels numb. The pomegranate tastes bad, and although the fragrance of mountain flowers is stronger than that of red and blue flowers, the effect of appearance and beauty is the worst."

Xiaojun couldn't help asking someone else, "Where is Su Fangmu?"

A woman next to him asked, "Yes, young master, what does Su Fangmu say?" Han Mo was wearing ordinary linen clothes. If he looked ordinary or had no talent, these women would not even look at him. However, Han Mo not only looked pretty but also talked freely. These women were very admiring, and they were even more slutty. The women were so full of spring that they were even more slutty. The "little young master" even called him out.

"Su Fangmu has insufficient fragrance, insufficient rosy skin, and the price is the cheapest!" Han Mo said immediately.

Everyone was stunned, and the shopkeeper said in surprise: "Since that's the case, why do you say that the rouge made from Su Fangmu is the best!"

"It depends on who to do." Han Mo looked at Xiao Lingzhi with a smile, pointed at Xiao Lingzhi and said, "If this rouge made by Su Fangmu is used on this girl, it will be the best rouge!"

Xiao Lingzhi bit her fragrant lips and said angrily: "What do you have to do with me?"

Han Mo smiled and said, "This girl is naturally beautiful and has no need for rouge in her skin. It is also rosy and tender. It does not have the fragrance of rouge, and there is a more fragrant smell on her body... So other rouges will not have any great effect on this girl!"

The ladies around immediately understood: "It turns out that this handsome little guy has taken a flirtatiously to this girl." Seeing that the guy was speaking a little bit frivolously, they seemed to be a veteran in the romantic scene. With the woman who liked Han Mo, they were about to turn around and have someone secretly take her back to Han Mo and have an affair in secret.

The private life of a noble man is very lewd. Men stay in the flowers and willows outside, and some brave noble ladies dare to steal men secretly.

Seeing Han Mo's clothes are simple, they thought they were just an ordinary boy, and they could get it by spending some money.

However, Han Mo's words made these women look at Xiao Lingzhi. Seeing Xiao Lingzhi's slim body, fair and tender skin, extremely beautiful appearance, and an unattainable and arrogant temperament, she was relieved. Of course, any man was moved by such a beauty.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know why Su Fangmu Yanzhi is the best choice for this girl?" asked the shopkeeper curiously.

"Although Su Fangmu is not the best rouge, it is warm in nature, can harmonize yin and yang, drive away cold and cure cold...!" Han Mo said with a leisurely manner: "This girl is naturally the most suitable one..."

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding the meaning of Han Mo's words for a moment.

Xiao Lingzhi was stunned at first, but she was so smart that she quickly realized what Han Mo said. Her eyebrows were raised, she was ashamed and annoyed, and she didn't care about the many people around her. She stomped on Han Mo's feet without any hesitation and said angrily: "You...you bastard, you...you are not a good person!"

Han Mo grinned and looked painful.

Xiao Lingzhi was extremely embarrassed and annoyed. Without saying a word, she turned around and quickly walked out of the Rouge Square. Xiaojun hurriedly followed her.

Xiao Lingzhi could understand Han Mo's words. The meaning inside meant that Xiao Lingzhi was too cold and was so cold that she had to use Su Fangmu's rouge to treat it.
Chapter completed!