after losing heart

Chapter 1 [001] It's really him

The 28th year of Emperor Wen of Xicang
On the third day of March, there is an annual incense tasting meeting in the palace.

Dozens of young women holding small bamboo baskets slowly entered the palace gate under the leadership of a middle-aged woman who still had a charm.

They are all from Yuxiangfang. Not only are they all beautiful, but they are also first-class perfumers.

Yuxiangfang, as the name suggests, is a place dedicated to providing various spices to the palace.

The square is full of women, although it is located in the folk, but the body and temperament of these women are not inferior to the women in the palace.

Dozens of people wore the same brocade clothes and dresses, with graceful postures, lightly moving lotus steps, and in unison. Wherever they walked, there was a beautiful scenery.

Among them was a woman who raised her chin lightly and smiled lightly like everyone else, but her watery eyes looked left and right from time to time keenly.

She is Su Jian who traveled through time, here, her name is Ran Qiancheng.

In March, the back garden is already full of purples and reds, with butterflies dancing on flowery shoots and warblers wearing willow belts, it is truly beautiful.

"Passing the back garden is Weiyang Palace. This incense tasting meeting will be held in front of Weiyang Palace. At that time, the emperor and all the concubines, princes and female relatives of the palaces will participate. You must be careful, and there must not be any It's not right, do you understand?"

The one who spoke was the middle-aged woman walking in the front. She was the owner of Yuxiangfang, and everyone called her Aunt Liu.

"Understood!" The female voices were all in unison, as clear as pearls, like a yellow warbler coming out of a valley.

Qian Cheng withdrew his thoughts, raised his head slightly, and saw three young men walking slowly on another flower path not far from the garden. You can see the side face, but it is already full of charm, it seems that you are talking with a low smile.

Suddenly, the man in purple who was walking in the front turned his head slightly, raised his eyes slightly, and looked towards them.

Ah!
She exclaimed, and her heartbeat also stopped at this moment.

After the missed jump, my heart surged uncontrollably again, almost jumping out of my chest violently.

It was him, really him.

Her Xiao Han.

When everyone heard her cry, they all looked at her, and Aunt Liu turned around and frowned, "What's wrong?"

With her chest heaving slightly, she quickly hid a small porcelain bottle in the bamboo basket in her sleeve calmly, and said falteringly, "I don't know when my sesame oil fell out."

The corners of his eyes flicked slightly, and the virtual light in the corner of his eyes squinted towards the other side of the flower path, but he saw that the man had already closed his eyes, and a group of three walked to the other end of the garden.

"What? The sesame oil is gone?" Aunt Liu paused, but her brows frowned even higher, "You! I see you are very stable on weekdays, why did you make trouble for me at a critical moment?"

How to adjust fragrance without sesame oil?

"I'm sorry!" Qiancheng pursed his lips, "Just now at the gate of the back garden, I vaguely felt that something was missing, but I didn't pay attention to it. I will look back now. You go first, anyway, I already know the way. Alright, I'll come over by myself later."

After Qiancheng finished speaking, he turned around and left, but his heart was beating like a small drum. If he didn't chase after him, he might not be able to find anyone.

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The story has not changed, but the pace has been sped up a bit!
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(End of this chapter)