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[Seven] Fengyuenong 7 That tattoo is very familiar (2 more completed)

An hour passed, and they had already bought a lot of things. They felt sorry for the entourages of the princess's mansion behind them, carrying large and small bags. Xingsu liked to be alone and didn't take the follower, so they had to make a special trip to her in the end.

"When we buy the things we want, I will let Han Lu go to your house tomorrow." Youmeng pulled Xingsu and said as she walked, "She is a skillful girl who is the best at dressing up. Then let her teach Han'er for a day or two, and Han'er will learn a few hairstyles and makeup suitable for you, so that she will know how to dress you up and make you beautiful every day!"

Xingsu felt like an old mother, and she had to take care of everything, so he couldn't help but squint her: "You think so thoughtful about me, thank you."

"That must." Youmeng was overjoyed, "I have face to go out and shine!"

"Flowering Record" is their last stop today. A while ago, Youmeng came here to buy spices and brought some cosmetics back. She thought it was very good when using it, especially the powder and rouge here, which was very moisturizing when applied, so she wanted to buy some for Xingsu as well.

"Oh, Miss Chu is here?" The owner Tao Zhu saw Youmeng and hurriedly came up to greet him enthusiastically, "I haven't seen you for many days, and the girl has become more and more beautiful, and she almost screams that she can't recognize her."

Xingsu really wanted to snatch Youmeng and replied to him: Of course, can a woman nourished by love not be radiant?

Since that day, Youmeng and Seser had a dispute in the store for a bottle of rose water. She talked loudly and conquered all the guests present, which made rose water famous. The noble girls came to buy it. Since then, the rose water in the store has often been out of stock. The boss was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth, so he naturally regarded her as a great distinguished guest.

Youmeng smiled brightly but was reserved: "The boss is so good at joking. Today I brought my friends here and wanted to buy some cosmetics from you."

Tao Zhu was even more happy: "Born by the girl, this is the best rouge powder in our store, and the two nobles will choose slowly."

He personally took Youmeng and the others to the cosmetics container, and Youmeng started to try it out with great interest.

She opened a box of fragrant powder, dipped it in a ball of small gauze bag, applied it on the back of her hand and gently applied it evenly, looking at the color and smelling the fragrance, making her look experienced.

From time to time, she would put her hand on her back and let Xingsu smell it, seeing whether she liked the smell. But Xingsu didn't understand these things and was not interested in getting involved. Youmeng asked her about it and she just perfunctorily said, "This is good, that is good" and just let her choose it. Youmeng glanced at her disgustedly, not wanting to pay attention to her anymore, Xingsu was even more happy to be leisurely.

Just as Youmeng focused on wiping various rouges, trying to compare which color is more suitable for Xingsu, Xingsu glanced inadvertently and saw a man wearing soapy clothes not far away and paid for a box of fragrant powder. Because most of the people who visited this store were female customers, a man suddenly appeared in the pile of women, and Xingsu kept secretly judging him out of curiosity. Perhaps because it was because of the hot weather, the man subconsciously pulled his sleeves to his elbow, and a black tattoo appeared on his forearm, which made Xingsu's eyelids jump inexplicably.

The tattoo looked very familiar. Xingsu was still thinking about it. He suddenly remembered that she investigated the heart-breaking pill two months ago for the attack on Youmeng by the Black Panther. He went deep into the black market and was ambushed by a group of fierce thugs. After killing them, she found the same tattoo from each person, like a unique symbol of an organization...
Chapter completed!
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