Fragrance Beauty

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An Rujin frowned slightly. The woman in this orange long dress is a bit difficult.

The atmosphere in the breathing room was instantly awkward. Na Lanyun stood blankly, her eyes were speechless with tears in her eyes, and she was pathetic and pitiful.

The lady in the orange long dress walked to the ladies who chewed the **** few steps, and said loudly, "I have the ability to talk to the queen mother and the empress! What is the skill to hide behind the tongue?"

"Chu Jun, forget it." Na Lanyun hurried forward to pull, but the noble girl called Chu Jun looked vowed.

"You all have to repay the lord of Anjun! Otherwise I will tell the Empress Dowager!" Chu Jun cried.

There were a few blues and reds on the noble ladies' faces. They hurriedly pleaded with Na Lanyun.

Nalan Yun held back her tears and said softly, "Everything is misunderstood. A few sisters don't care."

Seeing her so good at speaking, the noble ladies suddenly appeared relaxed. They made excuses and left quickly. Chu Jun, dressed in an orange dress, couldn't help stomping.

When there were no more noble girls in the room, Na Lanyun burst into tears. She was the last to hear her parents die. She remembered her life and couldn't help crying, covering her mouth. Chu Jun saw that she hurriedly instructed the maid to deliver tea and parcels.

Na Lanyun finally stopped crying, but her eyes were red and swollen, and her shoulders were drawn.

Chu Jun saw her so sad that her eyes were passing by, but her mouth was full of distress: "Sister Nalan, I was wrong! I shouldn't have taken you here to listen to this bunch of **** chewing the tongue. Sister Nalan, don't Crying, what if you were seen by the Empress Dowager? "

However, I did not expect that the more she persuaded Na Lanyun to become more choked, after a while Na Lanyun's complexion became paler and the choking became breathless. Chu Jun was really frightened at this time, and quickly called the palace maid to ask a doctor.

"Sister Nalan, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? I'll let the Taiyi take a look. You look like this ..." Chu Jun said suspiciously. Never heard of Na Lanyun's illness. It looks like she's asthma now.

Na Lanyun grabbed Chu Jun's sleeve hard: "I'm fine, don't go ..."

Chu Jun's eyes are complicated: "Sister Nalan, you are all like this, in case something goes wrong, three short and two short ..." Everyone knows that most of the reason for today's palace feast is for Na Lanyun. If it comes out that she is ill ...

Chu Jun's eyes glanced over ruthlessly. She shoved Nalan Yun sharply, but her voice was loud: "Come here, Sister Nalan is ill ..."

Nalan Yun almost fainted when she heard the words. There was a rush in the breath room.

Suddenly, a calm voice broke the panic: "Master An County, please use Repa."

Na Lanyun looked and saw a young woman with a beautiful face standing in front of her. There was a hot piece of parcel in her hand.

Chu Jun scolded: "Where's your scumbag! Hurry up and don't see Anjun's main illness? Hurry up and call Taiyi!"

An Rujin looked up at Chu Jun, and said lightly, "I'm not cheap, slave is the palm scent girl Shi An Rujin. The Anjun Lord is not ill. The Anjun Lord is just sad and overwhelmed. Please do not make a fuss Disturbed the queen queen's palace feast. "

Chu Jun's face was slightly heavy, and his hand was raised to fall down severely.

"I'm so daring, don't you want to live ?!"

Her palms haven't fallen yet but they can't fall. She looked in surprise, but was almost furious. I saw An Rujin Zheng coldly pinching her wrist. The severe pain from her wrist made her understand that the inconspicuous female history was not afraid of her at all.

"Awkward! How dare you!" Chu Jun angered.

An Rujin's eyes were cold: "Miss Chu Jun, such as Jin, but the girl's history of palm incense, is a grade-level female officer in the palace. How dare you ask Miss Chu Jun?

Chu Jun suddenly became angry. She's just An Luhou's niece. What grade is there? I can enter the palace to accompany them all because I am from the family of Xungui and will please Nalan Yun.

Nalan Yun was relieved at this moment.

She reluctantly said, "Chu Jun, stop talking. I'm fine."

She took An Rujin's papa, and a rush of scent ran into the nose with a strange fragrance.

This fragrant seems familiar, and somehow familiar. It's not surprising that Na Lanyun passed by surprise in her heart. The maids and waitresses add spices such as cardamom to the water. This is called An Rujin's palm incense girl history should be added with such spices.

She smiled gratefully at An Rujin and wiped her face with a papa. The heat swelled into the nose and she suddenly stunned, and her heart that had just been apparently painless seemed to be painless. The suffocation in the chest also seemed much smoother. Na Lanyun couldn't help but sniff the papa in her nose. Several women in the parlor looked at her nervously. No one wants to gather thousands of beloved Anjun masters to have trouble here.

After a while, Na Lanyun's breathing gradually calmed down. She looked strangely to An Rujin. How can there be such a magical method in the history of women?

"Chu Jun, you're fine with me," Na Lanyun said quickly.

Chu Jun was angry. She glared at An Rujin, anxious to swallow her alive. If it weren't for her appearance, the whole palace feast would have been talking about the so-called "sickness" of the Anjun Lord. An Rujin looked up and looked at her with a smile in her eyes. This noble girl called Chu Jun was really uneasy.

Chu Jun bit his silver tooth in his heart, but clapped his face and smiled: "Great! Sister Nalan is hello!"

Na Lanyun did not want to have trouble, and said, "Chu Jun, you can help me get some soothing pills. Don't tell the Empress Dowager this matter."

Chu Jun suppressed his reluctance and could only leave the room. After waiting for her to leave, Na Lanyun looked at An Rujin and thanked her softly, "Thank you for your history."

An Rujin bowed his head: "Anjun's main words are heavy. Waiting for the county's main is like being in a brocade."

Na Lanyun no longer felt sad. She opened her eyes full of water vapor and smiled slightly, "Your surname is the same as my gift."

An Rujin could not help but glance at Na Lanyun. When she met Na Lanyun several times, she felt that this woman should only exist in heaven, but she did not expect that she was so soft-tempered and even a little weak and indifferent to the world.

She lowered her eyes and said lightly, "The Lord Anjun laughed and laughed. Just like Jin Na dare and Anjun's gift."

Na Lanyun knew she was saying the wrong thing, and couldn't help but smile: "Yes, how did your fragrant so fragrant? What spices did you use?"

An Rujin hesitated for a moment, and said, "The Lord of An Jun is afraid of having a heart attack, and only Agarwood is used as a brocade. Agarwood has the effect of calming down asthma. An Junzhu can wear a piece on his side."

Nalan Yun was suddenly realized when she said that. She took a purse out of her arms and said, "I forgot about it."

An Rujin looked at the purse, and there really was a good agarwood in it. She shook her head in her heart, knowing how her illness would be shown in front of others? This Chu Jun is probably not good at it.

Sure enough, hurried footsteps came from the door of the interest room.

Zhou Nv's nervous voice came: "Master An County, how are you doing? The queen mother-in-law and the queen mother let the slaves come to see."