The Prime Minister issued a sign: Mrs. Time Traveling wants to divorce her husband

Strange... red knot?

Isn't it... pretty? !

Bu Nian's face darkened layer by layer.

That's the sympathy knot she gave to Meng De, okay?That absolutely sweet!Actually wanting to use a mere sachet to replace your own red knot?dream!She is dreaming!

Bu Nian almost growled.

"Mrs. Ding...? Are you okay?" Guo Zhao shouted a little timidly.

"Ah? It's okay, it's okay!" Bu Nian came back to his senses, waved his hands and squeezed out a smile that he thought was very gentle towards Guo Zhao.While chatting and laughing, they quietly looked at Guo Zhao's wooden tray without looking at their eyes.

"Hey, why are there so many sachets here?" Bu Nian casually picked up a sachet and said.

Guo Zhao replied respectfully: "Ms. Bian made several sachets, and later...she either thought the sachets were not exquisite enough, or the spices were not properly placed." Speaking of this, Guo Zhao couldn't help but sigh , held up one of the sachets and said: "Ma'am, smell it, this sachet smells really good."

Bu Nian bent down and lowered her head to sniff lightly, sure enough, a faint fragrance spread.That smell seems to be very weak, but when you smell it again, it is very strong.Bu Nian Zheng wanted to probe and smell it carefully, but Guo Zhao took it back.

"Oh, Mrs. Bian said that the fragrance is too plain, and I don't know if you like it or not, so she insisted on making another one."

Bu Nian picked up the rest of the spices on the wooden tray and smelled them one by one, and it really didn't smell as good as the sachet before.It's a pity that she was never familiar with spices, and she didn't smell what the spices were.

"Guo Zhao, do you know what flower this spice is made of? I want to make a sachet too."

"Mrs. Ding likes this spice?" Guo Zhao had a look of joy on his face: "My mother taught me to make spices. It's a pity that there are no more. Madam, wait for me for a day or two, I will grind it again. I'll send it to you when it's made!"

I didn't expect Guo Zhao to be so enthusiastic. Although I was suspicious, but seeing Guo Zhao's innocent appearance again, I couldn't help but nodded and said, "Thank you very much. I'll go back first!"

Guo Zhao showed a bright smile and watched Bu Nian disappear into the maple forest.With the rustling autumn wind, Guo Zhao's smile gradually dissipated on his face.

"Madam Ding... I'm sorry."

"Sorry……"

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Didn't make Bu Nian wait any longer, the next day, Guo Zhao sent the spice with unique fragrance.After thanking her a few times, she pestered Yanran to make a sachet.

"Ma'am...how can I give the sachet I made to you!" Yan Ran started to scream again.

She knew that her wife was unreliable, that day when she heard that Juexin was going to give the son a sachet, she came back clamoring to learn how to sew a sachet.But not a day later, those needlework fabrics disappeared.

Bu Nian smiled and took out a sachet from his sleeve: "Look, I have tried my best. But how can I give this virtue away?"

Several people in the room looked in disbelief when they saw the sachet in Bu Nian's hand.Even Xiu Niang, who has always been gentle, was a little embarrassed: "Don't read...you..."

Bu Nian pinched the lanyard on the sachet with one hand, and twirled the sachet that could not even tell whether it was round or flat with the other hand, and said helplessly: "I tried my best, okay! Yan Ran, you don't want me to take this thing to give away Your son! You will be laughed to death!"

Cao Jin, who had been in Xiuniang's arms all the time, struggled to climb up the round table, and finally saw the sachet in Bu Nian's hand. After just one glance, she couldn't help showing a disgusted expression: "It's so ugly!"