The Evil King's Favorite Concubine: Genius Perfumer

Chapter 109 Beating Drums and Passing Flowers ([-])

In the next two laps, it was Qin Ling's and Wen Shanlian's turn.

The questions they drew, one was to memorize a limited fragrance prescription on the test sheet, and the other was to name ten kinds of famous musk fragrances, both of which were much more difficult than the questions that Lian Chuxiao had just drawn.

Especially the incense recipe, how could Qin Ling recite it?
So she, who had been critical of others just now, can only expect Ai Ai and be speechless.Fortunately, Lian Chuxiao is a kind person, and he didn't turn around to trouble her, but just smiled to see what she would do.

"Oh, it's not good, I haven't studied "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions" before."

Qin Ling was so sad that she really regretted participating in this incense fighting game. In fact, it was the first time for her to play.

Her family is a poet and book family, and her children read a lot, but they are not good at appreciating fragrances.Today, I followed my father to watch the excitement, and Wen Shanlian pulled me over to play games, just for fun.

What should we do now?I have no choice but to accept the punishment obediently!

"Come on, Lingling, obediently stick out your nose and play one for sister."

The punishment for admitting defeat is to be flicked on the nose by everyone. This punishment is quite childish, but it is just right for this group of teenage girls.

Xu Yun'er smiled and stretched out her slender fingers, and flicked Qin Ling's nose, which was wrinkled into a bitter melon face, very lightly.

"Ah, sister Yun'er, you are too gentle!"

Wen Shanlian didn't follow her, and followed her up with a flick, scaring Qin Ling enough: "Sister Wen, please be gentle..."

Seeing Moon Sun-ryeon's posture, I thought she had to work harder.The result was thunder and rain with little rain, and it was counted by scratching the tip of the nose with the fingertips.

After all, it's just a game, everyone's heart is like a mirror, so they don't take it seriously.It's not about revenge!
Next, Wen Shanlian got the name of the incense product, but she just opened her mouth. She really deserves to be the daughter of the steward of Yujiang Xiangfang.

Lian Chuxiao quietly told Gan Tiantian that she was an apprentice in a certain fragrance workshop in Yujiang, and she would pass the exam for a perfumer next year.

Jiang Xuejiao and Ji Baoxun didn't even look this way, as if they had never had any conflicts with Gan Tiantian, they talked and laughed harmoniously with everyone.

The maid's tapping sounded rhythmically again.With the previous few "warm-ups", everyone is in high spirits.Even Gan Tiantian was busy guarding against the two daughters from making things difficult for her, but he still hurriedly passed the flowers in his hands with everyone, laughing and making endless noises.

As a result, when the beat stopped this time, the flower fell into Ji Baoxun's hands.

"Sister Xuejiao, draw lots for me."

Ji Baoxun smiled and looked at Jiang Xuejiao.

Although she had a smile on her face, she still looked cold.

Jiang Xuejiao is also happy to show her intimate relationship with Ji Baoxun in front of the girls.Compared with these charming girls in Yujiang Mansion, she is a complete outsider.If you want to break into other people's circle, you still have to hug the thigh of Ji's daughter.

However, Jiang Xuejiao is also a girl who has seen the world, and has followed her aunt a few times in the circle of noble girls in the capital, so it is very easy to deal with the current situation.

She joked with Ji Baoxun casually, such as don't blame me if you get a difficult problem, which just highlights the effect Ji Baoxun wants to achieve-I won't worry about any problem in your small game.

But everyone wouldn't think she was arrogant, after all, everyone had heard of Ji Baoxun's name more or less.

"Ah, this topic..." Jiang Xuejiao opened the signature and said with a smile: "Sister Baoxun, I can't figure it out at all, it's up to you."

Everyone gathered around and saw that this question turned out to be a riddle.

Since it is Douxiang, the riddle must be related to spices.The riddle is "thousands of flowers are pressed down on the branches", guess a kind of spice.

In all fairness, this topic is not difficult.While others were still thinking, Wen Shanlian had already guessed it, but she naturally kept silent and looked at Ji Baoxun with a smile.

Sure enough, Ji Baoxun smiled and said, "It's Chen Xiang."

"Oh... yes."

"Yes, yes! If the branch is lowered, it will naturally sink...why didn't I think of it?"

"Hehehe, sister Baoxun is indeed a talented girl of the Ji family!"

Ji Baoxun was used to this kind of praise, and was also happy to hear other people's praise.Although it would not give much sense of accomplishment to guess such a small riddle, she was still very happy to hear her female companions holding her.

However, she came to participate in this kind of small game, not for the limelight.She is very confident that she can answer all the questions here, but what is the use of these?

Only to be famous at the serious Douxiang meeting is what the Ji family and herself need.

She came to play games with these "half buckets of water" by "declaring her dignity" with only one purpose, and that is to make Gan Tiantian look ugly!
Ji Baoxun glanced at Jiang Xuejiao from the corner of her eyes, Jiang Xuejiao understood, and suddenly proposed that she wanted to change places with Qin Ling who was beside Gan Tiantian.

Her excuse was that it was windy where she was sitting, and she had a bit of cold these two days, and she was afraid that the condition would recur if the wind blows again.

On the surface, there is nothing wrong with these words. After all, the two of them came later, and the place where they were sitting was indeed the place that everyone avoided from the beginning.Qin Ling has a straightforward personality, so without thinking too much, he immediately agreed to exchange with her.

Gan Tiantian's heart was full of alarm bells, this Jiang Xuejiao must have no good intentions, right?

But Lian Chuxiao didn't think too much about it.She didn't know what grievances Gan Tiantian had with Ji Baoxun and Jiang Xuejiao in Deling County before, she just thought that Gan Tiantian had offended these two daughters in the past.However, in Lian Chuxiao's innocent heart, he never thought that Ji and Jiang Ernv would take the initiative to design trouble for Gan Tiantian...

Everyone sat down with their thoughts, and the maid began to beat the time again.

After the flowers spun around twice in everyone's hands, they landed in Qin Ling's hands again.Fortunately, the question was really shallow this time, and she finally answered it, with a smile on her face again.

Pass the flower again, but Gan Tiantian gets it.

"I knew it."

Gan Tiantian said in his heart, "Sure enough."Jiang Xuejiao deliberately adjusted the seat to sit on top of her, it must be for the convenience of getting stuck in the flowers so that she can be tricked.

Just now when she was catching the flowers, she was grinding and chirping, and she "accidentally" dropped it on the ground, and it took a few beats to pick it up... If it didn't land on her hands, Gan Tiantian would be surprised.

"Let's draw a topic."

Wen Shanlian didn't know the depth of Gan Tiantian, and thought that he was Lian Chuxiao's friend, and probably Xiangdao was similar to Lian Chuxiao, right?

"Sister Gan, don't be afraid, you will definitely be able to answer it. You have been working in the incense workshop for so long, and the little knowledge on the incense road will not trouble you."

Jiang Xuejiao said these words with a smile, but the others heard something different.

"Xiangfang", "work"?
As if afraid that others would not be clear, Jiang Xuejiao added: "Sister Gan is an apprentice of an incense shop in our Deling County, don't you know?"

We really don't know—the way everyone looked at Gan Tiantian suddenly changed subtly.

This girl actually has such an identity!
　The plan can't keep up with the changes... During the National Day, my mother came to me for the holiday.As a result, I fell on the street that day, both feet were injured, and I couldn't walk very seriously... What's more troublesome, I also fell down... My feet are fine, but my right hand and cervical spine are a little uncomfortable. Words are very difficult... Now I finally recovered... Crying blindly, I will not dare to promise to update in the future, just write silently...

　　
　
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