She favors the Sixth Palace again

The spices Yun Lan asked for were quickly delivered to the private room.

Yang Yingqiu didn't feel bored either. Instead, she watched Yun Lan start mixing the fragrance with some interest.

Yun Lan has a pair of very beautiful and slender hands, and everything he does with these hands seems to be very pleasing to the eye; and he is clearly mixing perfume carefully, but there is a trace of casual indifference in his eyes. This contradictory characteristic is not reflected in him. It's well-balanced, giving him an even more attractive charm that people can't take their eyes off.

Yang Yingqiu's eyes gradually became fiery and obsessed.

With such a look, if Yun Lan was still in the palace, he would only feel offended and angry; but after being imprisoned in the Annan Palace for so many years, he had long been indifferent to it.

The spices were fiddled with in his white hands, exuding a faint fragrance.

Yang Yingqiu had fallen in love with Yun Lan's face at first sight before, but she had never noticed that his fingers were so fascinating.

Yang Yingqiu felt satisfied in her heart - he was indeed the person she had fallen in love with, even his fingers were so perfect.

Thinking like this, she became even more intoxicated, as if she had drunk wine, and her whole body became intoxicated.

Even Danmei, who was waiting on the side, was a little heavy-headed and her eyes were blurred.

wrong!Some doubts arose in Danmei's heart, and just as she was about to say something, Yun Lan turned around at this moment, looking at the dazed master and servant, she was a little confused at first, and then she felt a little guilty. : "I was careless. Making incense is a boring job. Is the princess tired of waiting? There is a soft couch in the inner room where you can take a rest. If the princess doesn't mind that this place is rough, you can go in and rest for a while."

"How can that happen?" Yang Yingqiu held her eyelids up and down, still speaking arrogantly.

Yun Lan laughed: "Princess, let's go and rest for a while. When you come out, you can see the finished bracelet. Wouldn't it be even more surprising?"

Yun Lan's smile was like an ecstasy potion, which made Yang Yingqiu a little fascinated; she usually didn't like the pretentious gestures of the little girls in the capital, but today, a little joy emerged from her heart in a daze - Yun Lan Does Lan's words imply that he wants to give her some surprise?
Thinking about today's experience, it seems like a beautiful dream.

Yang Yingqiu stood up as if in a dream and said with a smile: "I am indeed a little sleepy. I need to take a rest."

The master said so, even though Danmei was confused, she couldn't say anything else.

Therefore, Danmei was Princess Qingning's most attentive and capable maid, so she naturally served her master properly to take a nap in the inner room.

There was no slight movement in the inner room. Yun Lan's movement of mixing the perfume in her hand only stagnated slightly, but did not stop.

After about a quarter of an hour, he finally stood up and stood quietly outside the door of the inner room.

Through a layer of swaying bead curtains, he could vaguely see that the gauze curtains of the bed had been lowered, and the people inside were probably sleeping peacefully without any life; and Danmei was sitting on the footstool in front of the bed. , dozing off with his chin propped up.

Yun Lan sighed quietly.

His cuffs still smell like "A Thousand Miles of Ice and Snow". He is indeed mixing incense, but it is not a soothing incense, but something similar to incense.If it weren't for the "A Thousand Miles of Ice and Snow" given to him by Yun Yuwei, he would also not be able to resist the "Ten Days Dream", nor could he resist the incense he made.

He is a smart young man and prides himself on the talent and inheritance of his father, Dr. Yun. Although he is young, he has excellent medical skills and is unusually intelligent.

But he fell into the quagmire of Prince Annan's Mansion and was trapped for several months, but was unable to break out on his own. In the end, it was Yun Yuwei who took the risk alone and entered Prince Annan's Mansion, giving him a chance.

In the past few months, the young man's mind has become much calmer and more desolate.But now was really not the time to be sentimental. He quickly put away the worry between his brows, turned around and walked out of the private room.

"Master Yun." As soon as the boss of Zhenbao Pavilion and the waiter who led him saw him coming out, they immediately came to greet him - who doesn't know the name of Little Miracle Doctor Yun?It's just that the little miracle doctor Yun doesn't like to socialize. Liuxianyuan has been famous in the capital for two or three years. Every year, the next invitation is not received by the little miracle doctor Yun.

Who knows, this little miracle doctor is here - probably because the young man is sad about beauty, and wants to use all kinds of ingenuity to please the Princess Qingning.

The opportunity was rare, but they wanted to take this opportunity to get close to Dr. Yun Xiao.

Yun Lan just handed a few fragrant pills to the boss with a calm expression and said calmly: "Excuse me, boss."

"I borrowed the valuable land today, and the few incense I just wrote down will be considered as my thank you gift." Yun Lan added.

The boss of Zhenbao Pavilion was immediately pleasantly surprised - this was an unexpected surprise.It doesn’t matter whether this fragrant recipe is a secret recipe or not. What’s important is that this is the fragrant recipe written down by the miracle doctor Yun Xiao!There aren't many noble girls in the capital who are secretly interested in this little miracle doctor. I'm afraid this handwritten incense recipe can be auctioned for a good price!
"Young Master Yun is so polite." The boss smiled from ear to ear.

Yun Lan didn't care what the owner of Zhenbao Pavilion was thinking. She just turned back to the waiter and said, "Please prepare a horse for me. There is something important that I need to go and pick up in person."

"Why do you have to work so hard, Mr. Yun?" the waiter said with a smile, "There are many people in Liuxian Garden who work for Mr. Yun."

Yun Lan raised her eyebrows but didn't say much.

The waiter understood immediately, slapped his face gently, and said with a smile: "I'm confused! Mr. Yun's things are naturally important, how can there be any reason to fake them from other people's hands?"

Yun Lan was noncommittal.

The waiter was obedient and quickly prepared everything.

"If I don't have time to come back before sunset, please ask the boss to ask the princess to come back to the house." Yun Lan hesitated for a moment, but still gave the instruction.

The boss of Zhenbao Pavilion thought this meant that the boy and girl cared about each other and didn't want to be separated for a moment, but he smiled particularly lovingly: "This is natural."

Yun Lan then bowed her hands to the man, went out and got on her horse.

The horses riding on the street were too conspicuous, so he quickly stopped in front of several shops, and went in to take a look, as if planning what to buy.

About a quarter of an hour later, a man in shabby clothes came out of a pastry shop.

"You are seeking death, you are lazy again!" A scolding voice came from the kitchen, "You are the only one who spends all day cheating and cheating, you are greedy and lazy! I asked you to go out and buy two bags of chestnut flour for emergency use, but you were procrastinating. It’s been a long time and I haven’t gone out yet! The old turtle can run faster than you! Hurry up and go!”

This slap in the face made the little boy dizzy and ran out in a panic.

When the regular customers who came to buy pastries saw this, they laughed wildly - the little boy was stupid and not very smart. He had a huge appetite just when he was growing tall, and he was scolded all day long.

Amidst such laughter, few people noticed that the owner of the horse at the door was nowhere to be seen.