Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 50 The Hexiang She Brought Is Gone
Xu Zizhu gently rolled up her wide sleeves, washed her hands in the fragrant soup, and then wiped off the water droplets on her hands with a Hunan embroidered silk handkerchief.

The maid brought a small jar of pearl ointment.

She scooped out some with a silver spoon and smoothed it evenly on her hands.

Her hands are well maintained, white and delicate, with a light pearl luster.

Just the act of cleaning hands is already very pleasing to the eye.

She folded her wide sleeves again, sat upright, and motioned for the maid to bring the incense set.

Su Jiu and Xie Rongjing found an empty small Buddha table and sat on the futon.

Xie Rongjing saw that there was fine wine on the table, so he poured himself a glass, and sniffed the wine greedily.

Su Jiu looked at Xu Zizhu's effort in holding the incense burner, burying the charcoal, and putting the silver leaf dish, the young man had already drank up the pot of spirits.

The red phoenix eyes that are hooked inside and turned upside down gradually become bright red.

He licked his lips stained with crystal wine, and said nonsense:
"I usually don't like to come to this kind of incense fair. Look at their pretentious appearance. Are they here to mix fragrance or show off their sex skills? If they are to show off their sex skills, why not just go to Tianxiang Yin Sell?"

Tianxiangyin is the most famous brothel in the old courtyard.

"Hi! This woman has always regarded herself as a fairy. Others don't know her true face, but I have lifted her veil and seen her appearance. She can only be called delicate, compared to Huatangchun's oiran—"

Su Jiu covered his mouth.

There were already quite a few refined scholars around, who cast strange glances at them.

Su Jiu smiled apologetically at those people.

She let go of her hand cautiously, frowned and said, "Master Xie, are you drunk?"

"Drunk? I can't drink a thousand cups, how can I be drunk! Hahahaha!"

After the boy finished speaking, he fell down on the little Buddha's table.

Already looked like a drunk.

Su Jiu had no choice but to see him obediently lying on his stomach, so he calmed down and continued to watch Xu Zizhu burn incense.

On the high platform, Xu Zizhu took out two fragrant pills from the pearl kit, broke them into pieces and sprinkled them on the small silver plate.

The hall had already been ventilated, and all the different fragrances from before were blown away by the wind, only waiting for Xu Zizhu's new fragrance.

Everyone sat quietly, but within a short time, they smelled the faint fragrance of orchids.

Lanxiang is pure and elegant.

It comes with the spring breeze, making you feel like you are in the mountains and forests, facing the orchids in the empty valley alone.

Even the state of mind is inexplicably open and calm.

Everyone was surprised.

Xu Zizhu kept everyone's reactions in his eyes, smiled slightly, and sat back beside the red lacquered wooden carved zither, stroking the strings again with his slender fingers.

The faint fragrance of orchids, supplemented by Guqin music, made the hearts of all present sway, as if they were transformed into high-ranking scholars in the mountains.

Apart from--

Su wine.

The little girl couldn't help twisting her hands in her wide sleeves.

She stared closely at the girl on the high platform, her face full of disbelief.

Xu Zizhu's fragrance is the same as her Xiaolanchunfen!

Although she has been in touch with incense for a short time, she also knows that there will never be two people in this world who can make exactly the same incense!

The proportion of incense, the rawness of honey refining, the variety of orchids and the degree of blooming all affect the taste of incense!
Even if she herself, the scented pills made at different times have subtle differences in taste.

But Xu Zizhu...

Xu Zizhu's orchid fragrance...

She suddenly thought of something and reached out to touch her waist.

But it was empty!
The incense pills she brought,

gone!
(End of this chapter)