Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 333 Smell poisoning. 3
Duan Siyan nodded slightly.

These origins were beyond his sphere of concern.

Hiroshi Fujiwara walked to the screen, and the green smoke drifted out from behind the screen. He sniffed it lightly, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab a handful of it.

The wisps of green smoke drilled away from his fingertips, scattered in the groggy light and shadow.

Hiroshi Fujiwara put his hand under his nose, closed his eyes and sniffed, his lips curled up slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse: "It smells so good!"

"What kind of incense is the elder brother lighting?"

Gu Qingmiao also stretched out his hand to grab a handful in the void, and the white smoke passed around his fingers, leaving a long-lasting fragrance on the fingertips.

The aftertaste is long.

She had never smelled such a good aroma.

"You can't smell it?" Hiroshi Fujiwara looked at her sideways. He never liked spices. This banquet was also prepared by his subordinates. As for the incense burning in the censer, he didn't know.

These words made Gu Qingmiao frowned slightly.

She went directly behind the screen, and the spices in the censer were almost exhausted, so she poured out some spices and put them under her nose to smell them.

"It's Wind Bell..."

Gu Qingmiao's eyes were dim, and he said slowly: "The powder of the campanula is added to the Yuelin incense, and as the spice burns, it emits a smell. When mixed into the wine, it will cause signs of poisoning."

"We haven't been drinking, so we're safe and sound."

Gu Qingmiao remembered that she and Hiroshi Fujiwara hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol, while Fu Yuejun and the others had taken a few sips of wine.

So in the end, only she and Hiroshi Fujiwara had nothing to do.

In this way, it created the illusion that Hiroshi Fujiwara had poisoned the wine.

Such a vicious mind!
But the person who poisoned her didn't know that she, Gu Qingmiao, was a master perfumer!

Duan Siyan was secretly startled, and said flatly, "Song Chen didn't even drink a drop, and he was also poisoned."

"Don't you suspect that I'm lying?" Gu Qingmiao frowned unhappily. She didn't know what Song Chen had done, but she was sure that the spices were poisonous.

Girls from wealthy families love spices.

Gu Qingmiao felt sorry for Hiroshi Fujiwara at that time, and because he didn't like the smell of spices, she studied spices herself, and finally made a spice that allowed him to sleep soundly, but didn't hate it.

All her preferences are for him!

Gu Qingmiao's eyes were cold, and she came to a conclusion: "The person who poisoned is also a master of perfume!"

Being able to do so quietly under her nose has poisoned everyone. This person's incense practice skills are far above hers.

"A master perfumer?"

Duan Siyan murmured and fell silent for a while.

Suddenly he remembered the unique fragrance that he smelled on the woman that night at Lanruo Temple. That smell was so unique that he had never smelled such a magical fragrance.

Including when he was at Fu's house, when the cold wind hit, the fragrance of the girl's body was brought into the tip of his nose, and it was another fragrance that he had never smelled before.

Thinking of this, the man's eyes dimmed instantly.

"What did Marshal Duan think of?" Fujiwara Hao obviously noticed Duan Siyan's strangeness.

"No." Duan Siyan shook his head, and said lightly, "I just feel too shocked in my heart."

This matter was brought over by him.

In fact, he thought of that person, but he didn't want to drag her into this treacherous chessboard, so he chose to protect her.

Hiroshi Fujiwara glanced at Duan Siyan with deep meaning, and said calmly and softly, "Second Young Commander Duan has a bodhi-like heart and is extremely transparent. I hope our cooperation can continue forever."

"I wish us a happy cooperation!"

Duan Siyan smiled warmly, and reached out to shake hands with Hiroshi Fujiwara.

(End of this chapter)