Ye Shao has a crush on me for a long time

Chapter 629 Fragrance Bureau 4
Ling Mohan said gloomily: "I will deal with it, you step back."

"However, Ye Yu told me to find the person who used the incense, how should I explain to him?" Hua Ziyan asked nervously.

It feels like standing in the middle of the line of fire now, with fire prone at both ends.Alas, it's hard to do!
Ling Mohan pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Get the treasure map as soon as possible, and evacuate from Songcheng."

"The one surnamed Qi doesn't know who he gave the things to, even his own wife. But Qi Zihua died again, and there is no clue at all." Hua Ziyan complained.

After getting the reward order, he was once proud.However, it didn't take long before he was burned to the hand.

"It must have been hidden. If you don't want to tell, you will kill it." Ling Mohan found a pink incense pill and handed it to Hua Ziyan, "I have newly researched it, use it well."

Hua Ziyan smiled: "Mr. Ling's method is brilliant, I will definitely make good use of it."

"Ye Sui wants to find someone, so you can help him find someone, and do your best." Ling Mohan squinted his eyes, "I also want to know, who matched Ruixiang..."

"Yes."

Hua Ziyan left, and Ling Mohan stayed alone for a long time before leaving the room.

………………

In country Z in October, it is already winter.Fine snowflakes floated down from the sky, laying a thin layer of white snow on the ground.

Gu Yingyue was wearing a down jacket, playing on the snow in the garden.

like a child.

Ling Mohan's expression softened unconsciously.

"Han, it's snowing, come and play." Gu Yingyue shouted loudly, she is almost 40 years old, but today she is full of young girls.

Ling Mohan walked over with a smile, and took Gu Yingyue's hand.

After staying outside for a long time, Gu Yingyue's hands were as cold as snow.Ling Mohan pulled her hand into her chest and covered her chest: "You, you are so grown up that you still play in the snow, and you are not afraid of freezing."

"I like snow! The snow is so white and so clean! One by one, it looks like a little angel falling from the sky." Gu Yingyue looked up at the sky with clear eyes and yearning expression.

"Did someone ask you for blood recently?" Ling Mohan asked.

Gu Yingyue withdrew her gaze, glanced at him, and smiled softly: "Except for you, who in this world cares about my blood?"

Ling Mohan nodded, and continued to cover Gu Yingyue's hand.

As the heir of the incense making family, Ling Mohan is talented, intelligent, knowledgeable, and has the right time and place.But the incense he made could not be unique.

There are so many counterfeits these days!
Even antiques can be faked, let alone incense?

His magic weapon is Gu Yingyue.

Gu Yingyue's blood was born as an excellent spice, as long as a little bit was added, it was guaranteed to be unparalleled in the world.

Of course, only the husband and wife know this secret.

Without Gu Yingyue's blood, how did that person produce "Ruixiang"?

"Has Weiwei been here recently?" Ling Mohan asked again.

"No! Husband, do you suspect that I gave away my blood?" Gu Yingyue was so clever that she immediately guessed Ling Mohan's doubts.

Ling Mohan was guessed at the heart of the matter, and held Gu Yingyue's hand very apologetically: "Honey, someone matched Ruixiang, I was frightened, and I didn't doubt you. How could I doubt you?"

"Really?" Gu Yingyue also felt strange, "Who is that?"

"I don't know." Ling Mohan took out a handkerchief and handed it to Gu Yingyue.

Gu Yingyue took it over and smelled it, and was also shocked: "It's really the same! Who else in this world can match Ruixiang?"

(End of this chapter)