Madame is as charming as a flower
Chapter 357 Nine Girls Can Perfume?
Chapter 357 Nine Girls Can Perfume?
"Marriage, marriage contract?" Meng Sang's body stiffened slightly. He never thought that the Fu family and the Jin family had a marriage contract.
Is it Jin Tingxiao and Fu Yuejun?
She didn't need to ask Master Meng this question, she could guess it.
These two people are unparalleled people in the world, and it is not surprising that they have a marriage contract.
The irritability in his heart came out of nowhere, Meng Sang frowned slightly, lowered his eyes to get rid of the impetuousness on his brows, and calmed down and said: "If this is the case, then the victory is already doomed, Dad, why do you have to wait any longer?"
"That's a good thing to say, but haven't you forgotten what Fusang people have?"
Master Meng did not deny Meng Sang's words, but said, "They have viruses and many advanced equipment. If there is a real fight, the Jin family and the Fu family may not be able to stop it."
Intentionally or unintentionally, these words were biased towards Japan, Meng Sang quickly raised his eyes to look at him, the man's cloudy eyes were shining brightly.
I was a little shocked in my heart, and Meng Sangdo was a little dissatisfied, but finally endured it.
In Mengsang's memory, her mother always told her to love her country.
Although I am a Han Chinese and the people who rule the country are Manchus, the little emperor sitting on the dragon chair also has their Han blood.
And they are also of the same origin.
So there should be no distinction between Manchu and Han. In this piece of land, they are a family.
Meng Sang felt disdainful for his father's way of keeping a hand in the dark.
but.
But can't stop it.
……
The interior of the Fragrance Pavilion is elegant and warm. Each compartment is covered with light gauze hanging down. Under the dim lights, the moon-white gauze drapes softly, and various spices are placed on the square table.
A lotus lamp was burning lightly, and Fu Yuejun's slender hands brushed over the spices, his fingertips were stained with incense, and in the censer, the incense curled up and filled the air.
According to the ancient incense making books next to him, Fu Yuejun picked up the silver spoon and began to make incense: "One liang of agarwood, one penny of sandalwood powder and a fine file, goose pear..."
"Nine girls."
The woman's voice was soft and gentle, but Fu Yuejun could hear a bit of shock from the tone.
Fu Yuejun stopped his hand and raised his head.
The woman's face gradually became clearer, her skin was creamy, her brows were blue and thin, her eyes were shining, and there was a half-smile on her delicate cherry lips.
It's Gu Qingmiao!
Fu Yuejun smiled: "What a coincidence."
After that, she lowered her head again, focusing on the movements in her hands.
However, Gu Qingmiao refused to leave, lifted the tulle and came in, knelt on the soft seat, looked at her with deep and long eyes, and asked softly, "Ninth Miss can also perfume?"
She was quite shocked by the fact that Fu Yuejun knew how to blend fragrance.
"Yeah." Fu Yuejun nodded lightly: "It's all just a little bit of knowledge, and you won't be able to stand on stage."
"How can you not be on the stage?"
Gu Qingmiao slightly raised her voice, looked at the dish of spices in front of her, and chuckled: "Look at how skillful Nine Girls are, and the smell of spices burning in this incense burner, I can imagine that Nine Girls' The skill must be very superb."
This word is a temptation.
That day, Duan Siyan and others were poisoned by spices, and the people who poisoned them made incense very skillfully.
Gu Qingmiao asked herself that her incense-making skills were already superb, but that time she did not do it, so it is conceivable that there are people in this world whose skills are higher than hers.
These days, she and Fujiwara Hiroshi have been tracking down the poisoner, but they have no clue.
So Gu Qingmiao just came to Xiangxiang Pavilion today to take a look, but unexpectedly, he would meet Fu Yuejun here.
He immediately became suspicious of her.
(End of this chapter)
"Marriage, marriage contract?" Meng Sang's body stiffened slightly. He never thought that the Fu family and the Jin family had a marriage contract.
Is it Jin Tingxiao and Fu Yuejun?
She didn't need to ask Master Meng this question, she could guess it.
These two people are unparalleled people in the world, and it is not surprising that they have a marriage contract.
The irritability in his heart came out of nowhere, Meng Sang frowned slightly, lowered his eyes to get rid of the impetuousness on his brows, and calmed down and said: "If this is the case, then the victory is already doomed, Dad, why do you have to wait any longer?"
"That's a good thing to say, but haven't you forgotten what Fusang people have?"
Master Meng did not deny Meng Sang's words, but said, "They have viruses and many advanced equipment. If there is a real fight, the Jin family and the Fu family may not be able to stop it."
Intentionally or unintentionally, these words were biased towards Japan, Meng Sang quickly raised his eyes to look at him, the man's cloudy eyes were shining brightly.
I was a little shocked in my heart, and Meng Sangdo was a little dissatisfied, but finally endured it.
In Mengsang's memory, her mother always told her to love her country.
Although I am a Han Chinese and the people who rule the country are Manchus, the little emperor sitting on the dragon chair also has their Han blood.
And they are also of the same origin.
So there should be no distinction between Manchu and Han. In this piece of land, they are a family.
Meng Sang felt disdainful for his father's way of keeping a hand in the dark.
but.
But can't stop it.
……
The interior of the Fragrance Pavilion is elegant and warm. Each compartment is covered with light gauze hanging down. Under the dim lights, the moon-white gauze drapes softly, and various spices are placed on the square table.
A lotus lamp was burning lightly, and Fu Yuejun's slender hands brushed over the spices, his fingertips were stained with incense, and in the censer, the incense curled up and filled the air.
According to the ancient incense making books next to him, Fu Yuejun picked up the silver spoon and began to make incense: "One liang of agarwood, one penny of sandalwood powder and a fine file, goose pear..."
"Nine girls."
The woman's voice was soft and gentle, but Fu Yuejun could hear a bit of shock from the tone.
Fu Yuejun stopped his hand and raised his head.
The woman's face gradually became clearer, her skin was creamy, her brows were blue and thin, her eyes were shining, and there was a half-smile on her delicate cherry lips.
It's Gu Qingmiao!
Fu Yuejun smiled: "What a coincidence."
After that, she lowered her head again, focusing on the movements in her hands.
However, Gu Qingmiao refused to leave, lifted the tulle and came in, knelt on the soft seat, looked at her with deep and long eyes, and asked softly, "Ninth Miss can also perfume?"
She was quite shocked by the fact that Fu Yuejun knew how to blend fragrance.
"Yeah." Fu Yuejun nodded lightly: "It's all just a little bit of knowledge, and you won't be able to stand on stage."
"How can you not be on the stage?"
Gu Qingmiao slightly raised her voice, looked at the dish of spices in front of her, and chuckled: "Look at how skillful Nine Girls are, and the smell of spices burning in this incense burner, I can imagine that Nine Girls' The skill must be very superb."
This word is a temptation.
That day, Duan Siyan and others were poisoned by spices, and the people who poisoned them made incense very skillfully.
Gu Qingmiao asked herself that her incense-making skills were already superb, but that time she did not do it, so it is conceivable that there are people in this world whose skills are higher than hers.
These days, she and Fujiwara Hiroshi have been tracking down the poisoner, but they have no clue.
So Gu Qingmiao just came to Xiangxiang Pavilion today to take a look, but unexpectedly, he would meet Fu Yuejun here.
He immediately became suspicious of her.
(End of this chapter)
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