Fragrance Beauty

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Taiyi Chen was busy in Yaoyue Palace. Although there were many people spying on Lan Fei outside, Min Min was kicked out, so naturally no one would come over to disturb him.

Furthermore, Xiao Yingzhang arrived at Yaoyue Palace the same day, and the queen also ordered that the Tai Medical Department must come up with a perfect strategy to keep Lan Fei's life.

The population didn't say it, but they vaguely understood why the queen was so concerned.

Because in half a month it will be autumn hunting.

The annual autumn hunting ceremony is a major event in North Korea. Last year, due to the fall of the emperor and the queen queen, the autumn hunting was not held. This year, the weather is rare and the grain is abundant. This autumn hunting is a great time to show the political achievements of the new emperor.

If there is another funeral in this festival, I am afraid to cast a shadow over this ceremony.

Alas ... this Nalan rhyme is really inappropriate when entering the palace, and it is also inappropriate to be sick. Everyone thought so. No wonder the Empress Dowager did not want the Emperor to marry her.

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An Rujin and Qing Ping took the incense cube and sat relatively dry in the incense room. Qing Ping became paler the more she looked. Xiangfang wrote several pages densely, each word seemed so obscure.

This incense recipe is different from what she has seen before. Not only is the use of incense complex, the process is complex, but also with the heavenly and terrestrial branches, what time must be done and what incense, and then the next step of making incense.

No root water, Xuemei water is idle. There are some spices that she has never heard of before. These ancient medicines are simply embarrassing.

An Rujin and her were dim at the candlelight. Qiu He was responsible for copying and organizing, and the paper around them was thickened.

Qing Ping finally raised her head, and her voice was hoarse: "Mother-in-law, this Qianhexiang is too difficult. There are many medicinal materials that we do not know much about medicinal properties."

"Go to Tai Chen Chen and ask him. If you can't remember, let Chen Tai Chen write down the medicinal properties." An Rujin didn't look up. "Anyway."

Qingping endured dizziness and persuaded, "Mother-in-law, should we try to reduce some amount of perfume first?"

The method of making Qianhexiang is particularly cumbersome. Qing Ping is fascinating to make incense for everyone, knowing that the "monarch and minister" in the making of incense is complementary. However, for medical purposes, it may be possible to scratch the head and keep the main essence. Maybe it will be easier.

An Rujin rubbed his sore eyebrows and said, "If the weight is reduced and the medicine is not effective, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

Qing Ping has to say more.

An Rujin closed the incense and seriously said, "Since taking this, you must do it well. Furthermore, if you can match Qian Hexiang, what incense in the world can stump you?"

"Can it be true that the day you said you wanted to learn to make incense with me? Or did you give up the idea of ​​defeating me?"

Qing Ping's face was red and white.

After a long time, she gritted her teeth and said, "Slavery is fine. Madam and rest assured. Slavery will definitely make this Qianhexiang."

She said hurriedly and ordered the maid to go to the Physician's Department to get some herbs. An Rujin looked at the dense fragrance in his hands, rubbed his sour eyes and looked down.

Throughout Yunzhu Palace, there is no sleep all night.

An Rujin fell asleep and was still in the fragrant room when he woke up, at which point the sky was completely dark. Qiu He lay asleep on the side of the case and slept fragrantly, and under the arm of her arm was pressed Qian Hexiang Xiaoxi.

Qing Ping's eyes were red, and she was still thinking hard about Xiang Fang.

An Rujin was relieved. Qing Ping has a tenacious tenaciousness. Qian He Xiang Xiang Fang gave her research with confidence.

An Rujin came out of the incense room, Qingping didn't know, and was still immersed in the refined incense recipe.

After walking to the incense room, a chill climbed onto the back. She could not help but cross her arms. Yunzhu Palace was so quiet that it could only hear the wind.

An Rujin knew that in order to give Lan Fei Na Lan Yun the palm fragrance in the day, she sent several female officials and court ladies who were always waiting around. Yuan Jin also sat in Yaoyue Palace in order to be foolproof.

She shook her head, picked up a palace lamp and walked slowly back to the palace.

It was so cold on autumn night that she just wanted to go back early to rest. As she walked through the flower arches in the garden, a small noise suddenly came from her ears. She immediately froze.

She looked, and the branches of the grass were shaking.

When the wind blows, the coolness spreads. She just felt the coolness like a poisonous snake climbing up her back and slowly moving towards her heart.

"Who?"

No one responded.

An Rujin stood for a while, then slowly walked towards the palace. But when she walked a few feet, she suddenly became stiff.

The night is still such a quiet night, the wind is still such a soft wind. This palace is still cold and inactive. But something is different.

She froze in the darkness, the candlelight in front of her swaying in the wind, revealing a weirdness.

"Who, come out," she slowly said. "Hello, come to visit late at night, don't you just want to hide in the dark and do something unsightly?"

For a long time, still nobody.

An Rujin just waited in silence. At this moment, she hated herself for being so careless. Yuan Jin was not around, Fu Ying was not around, she went to the torture department to torture her, and all the female officials around her were in the Yaoyue Palace.

Great idea ...

After a long time, a dark shadow came slowly from the shadow. The black shadow made a rite and walked forward.

An Rujin looked coldly for a while, and slowly followed.

The black shadow seemed to understand that An Rujin would follow, but walked in silence. Walking around, An Rujin found that he had turned out of Yunzhu Palace.

The black figure looked thin and thin, and he walked in front of him in an unhurried manner. An Rujin walked fast and he walked fast, An Rujin walked slowly and he walked slowly.

Finally, Hei Ying led An Rujin to a familiar place.

An Rujin glanced at the plaque on the palace, and went in with a sneer.

It is still the familiar Shuixiegetai, or the familiar figure. It's just that there are few lights and shadows here today, not a little bit angry. In the pavilion, a palace lamp hung bleakly at the corner of the eaves.

Under the palace lamp, the man had a handsome face and black hair, and the purple gold crown was worn on the hair neatly.

The bright colors, corresponding to the dark purple hair like splashing ink, have a kind of enchanting feeling.

An Rujin put down the palace lamp, and sat kneeling in front of him slowly: "His Royal Highness does not sleep in the middle of the night. It's really interesting."

The man under the lamp narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a smile: "Aren't Jingrong Rongniang not sleeping?"

An Rujin hid his disgust at the bottom of his eyes, and said lightly, "Why did His Highness call Rujin to come?"

She had just finished speaking, and her jaw suddenly tightened. Xiao Yingzhang had pinched her delicate jaw, and Zai looked at her eyes carefully.

An Rujin stunned, all the expressions in his eyes that were too late to hide fell into his eyes.

With four eyes facing each other, his eyes were extremely deep and weird, seemingly a huge vortex suddenly appearing in the deep sea, enough to attract everything.