Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2283 I said, I will live to see you destroy the foundation of the Qing Dynasty! 13

Chapter 2283 I said, I will live to see you destroy the foundation of the Qing Dynasty! 13
"You are joking, my mother-in-law passed away when I was ten years old, one dead body and two lives."

Fu Yuejun lowered his eyes and said lightly: "To tell you the truth, I have also suffered countless hardships in the past 20 years. You may find it unbelievable, but in fact it is so. You cannot compare with me in these sufferings." of."

"Although I am favored by thousands of people, while enjoying these things, there is also a price to pay."

"The scars all over the body are the price."

She rolled up her sleeves slowly, Mrs. Lanzhen squinted her eyes and looked over, and saw that there were very faint scars on the girl's arms like lotus root joints.

You can't see it unless you look carefully.

For someone like Fu Yuejun who has been fighting abroad all year round, there will be some scars on her body. Her system is not bad, it is not a scar system, but it will inevitably leave a little bit.

Although Mr. Ji prescribed the medicine to remove the scars, she didn't bother to apply it. It was troublesome, but Jin Tingxiao kept saying that the scars on the girl's body were not good-looking, so he insisted on applying the ointment for her.

This is not to despise her.

Fu Yuejun understood that he was afraid of seeing those scars and felt pain in his heart.

"But you are happier than me."

Old Madam Lan Zhen turned her head, her tone was much gentler: "I went to see Wen Jing when she was born, and that girl has a cunning spirit, if you think about her choosing a husband for you, she won't Poor."

She got up and used a small shovel to remove the ashes in the incense burner, but found that there were no more spices in the niche where the spices were originally held. She wanted to get up to get some, but she stopped when she saw Fu Yuejun's movements.

"In fact, the old lady is also living a very happy life. Isn't there someone who is with you after you are by your side?"

Fu Yuejun sat cross-legged on the mat, fiddling with several bottles and jars in his hands, which contained all kinds of spices exuding a faint fragrance.

Mrs. Lanzhen looked at these spices with an unusually gentle gaze, and now she finally began to look at Fu Yuejun carefully.

Fu Yuejun looked up at the things in front of the old lady, and said with a faint smile, "This is the plum tree root."

"I know the fragrance of plum blossoms, but I have never heard of the fragrance of plum tree roots." Mrs. Lan Zhen said kindly, "Since you want to make spices, you should choose plum blossoms. Why do you use plum roots?"

Fu Yuejun's eyes sparkled, and he said with a slight smile, "Plum blossoms are fragrant and cold to the bones, how does Madam know that the roots of plum trees have no fragrance?"

It is true that no one deliberately dug out the roots of the plum tree to smell them, but even the plum tree itself has nothing to ask, what fragrance can the roots have?
Seeing the deep smile on the old lady's face, Fu Yuejun said leisurely: "Some things can't smell, but it doesn't mean that they really have no smell. Although plum fragrance is intoxicating, if it is mixed with other spices, it will lose its charm. Tree roots are the best material for fusion."

The spices used in their family are all prepared by her herself, and they are many times better than the ones bought before.

Mrs. Lan Zhen lowered her eyes, looked at the spices carefully, and nodded slightly: "Not bad."

"When I was still in the boudoir, I liked to play with these objects. Eldest sister especially liked the incense I made. Now it's the Republic of China, and they all use perfume. Unexpectedly, our family also has a master perfumer."

Mrs. Lan Zhen could tell at a glance that Fu Yuejun's fragrance blending skills were very superb.

This delicate ashesy spice has not yet been ignited, and the fragrance is a little less sweet than the one she ordered before, and a little more elegant, as if a girl in the cardamom age is slowly growing up and becoming a young girl in full bloom.

(End of this chapter)

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