Notes of Lanxi Crossing

Luluo temporarily put the rest in Qingye's hands, holding only one copy, then hung the letter above the incense burner and turned it back and forth until every corner of the envelope was scented.

After all the letters were smoked, Lan Xi held them in his hand and looked at them carefully.

"really interesting!"

Luluo went out with the completed letters and found Baizhi Baixue who was resting in her room.

"Sister Luluo, why are you here, but Miss has something to tell you?" Bai Xue saw Luluo coming, and hurried up to meet her.

Baizhi and Baixue lived in the same room, and upon hearing this, she got up from the dressing table and asked, "Aren't Qingye and Shuangzhi at the front? Could it be that they didn't take good care of them?"

By asking this question, Bai Zhi was not mocking Qing Ye and the others.

Lan Xi, a young lady, has a gentle temperament. Even if she is closer to Er Xiaobai, she can basically treat them equally in terms of treatment and materials. There is no conflict of interest between the maids, so their relationship is quite harmonious. .

"That's not true. The two of them are currently guarding the lady's room. The lady wrote a few letters and ordered you to deliver them. I just came here specially."

Bai Xue took the letter paper in Luluo's hand, and unexpectedly smelled a faint orange fragrance from the tip of her nose, she couldn't help but curiously said: "Sister Luluo, you have changed to a new face powder, it smells really good!"

Bai Zhi on the side sniffed the words, but found that the fragrance seemed to come from the letters in their hands.

"Huh? Could it be that the lady sprinkled the incense powder on the letter paper?" Strange, isn't the lady always too lazy to mess with these things?

Lu Luo raised her lips and smiled: "This is not some powder but incense."

"You silly girls, you know how crazy to play around with the young lady, and you haven't learned the skills that the girls in the boudoir should learn at all."

Bai Xue doesn't know what incense is. They are not very old, and there is usually no one to teach them. There is no chance to get in touch with this lazy lady like Lanxi.

But Bai Zhi, who used to be from a good family, still vaguely remembers the blurred back of her mother grinding spices in front of the incense table when she was young, and asked a little excitedly: "Could it be that this incense is made by a young lady?"

Miss is too smart, she can even mix perfume!
Luluo shook her head: "Miss will have to wait until next year to learn how to make fragrances. At that time, don't forget to follow along. A little more knowledge will always come in handy."

Bai Zhi and Bai Xue knew that this was her point to themselves, so they nodded hastily.

Luluo gave Lanxi's letter to her family to Baizhi and the others for delivery, and Lanxi became obsessed with the activity of incense in the room.

Qingye and Shuangzhi smoked all the clothes and fabrics that surrounded the incense burner according to Lanxi's request.

"Miss, the clothes, shoes and socks are already smoky, do you want to add more?"

Lan Xi inspected the clothes exuding a light fragrance in satisfaction, waved her hands and said, "No need, these are enough."

In fact, she only has a 3-minute heat, and maybe she won't be in the mood to smoke any incense after that.

However, Lanxi has always had the thoughts of ordinary people. It is really uncomfortable to see the censer burning like this without smoking anything.

"Well, you guys are taking all my stationery and smoking it. I'll write a few more letters to my friends later."

So after a while, Lanxi got a stack of blank letter paper exuding the fruity fragrance of oranges.

Lan Xi enthusiastically told her good sister Liu Shuhuan about the whole process of writing letters and incense today, and asked her if she had the habit of incense at home, and invited her to come to Song Mansion tomorrow.

In the letter to Liu Shuhuan, there was a lot of ramblings, all of which were intimate little words with the unique tacit understanding between little sisters, and I wrote wherever I thought of, and even put my thanks and greetings to Liu Zhanyu in it.

Thinking of the bean sprouts business between Brother Datang and the Fu family, Lan Xi asked one more question, hoping that he could take care of it more.

As for the letters to Zhan Yu and Zhan Jin, it was not so casual.

In order not to lose face, according to the guidance given to her by Song Lanzhang, she specially chose words and sentences carefully, and even typed up the manuscript before transcribing the content, but the content inside was just some simple greetings.

The fourth princess and the second sister share the same interests, and Lan Xi suggested that she should communicate with the second sister by letter. It happens that both of them have gentle temperaments, and they should like such elegant things as Hongyan passing letters.

I wrote it to Zhan Yu and the others, so Zhan Chen naturally couldn't miss it.

Zhan Chen is like a hermit who appears from time to time. The Prince Qin's mansion seems to be connected to this different space. Once he enters, there will be no news. He can only wait for him to appear on his own initiative next time.

Lan Xi also briefly talked about what happened in Juhong Tower last time, and by the way, greeted Princess Qin who hadn't seen her for a long time.

She put away the pen, glanced at the content briefly, and thought of the cartoon he drew for herself, so she added another sentence.

She can't draw comics, but she has a lot of interesting stories in her mind, and next time she has a chance, she will write a storybook for everyone to read.

However, Zhan Chen shouldn't turn around and let her know.

After the letter was written, Lan Xi sincerely sealed it and wrote on the envelope the recipient's own words.

"Qingye, you give these to the concierge, and let them pick someone up to deliver them to me."

Qingye took the letter, asked who would send it to, and asked suspiciously.

"Miss, didn't you give it to Mr. Jiang?"

She wasn't trying to tease Lanxi, it was just that the Jiang family was visiting at home now, and Lanxi had sent letters to all her friends of the same generation.

After Lan Xi was reminded, she patted her forehead annoyedly: "You are right, if you give it away, then give it away, just wait for me a little longer."

It's no wonder that Lanxi forgot about Jiang Yan, it's because this cousin's sense of existence is too low, the last time she heard about him was when her father and mother were chatting.

According to her mother, Cousin Jiang is currently studying with Uncle Jiang, and he can't easily leave the hospital because he is under strict supervision.

Lan Xi can only rejoice once again. Fortunately, her mother and father are tolerant and tolerant enough to not restrict her too much. If Jiang Yan is replaced by her, she feels that she will definitely be suffocated.

Lan Xi hesitated for a while holding the pen, not knowing what to write to this unfamiliar cousin.

After thinking twice, she could only simply ask the other party if he was used to living here, and if you need anything, you are welcome.

After thinking for a while, she added another sentence: "I heard that my cousin has been working very hard recently, but he also needs to pay attention to his body. It's better to combine work and rest."

Lan Xi held back hard, but couldn't hold back a few more words, so he could only send it out in the end.

Looking at Qingye's back, Lanxi shook her head.

Forget it, she and her cousin are not familiar with each other, it is normal that there is nothing to talk about, if she is too enthusiastic, maybe people will feel burdened.