The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Zhao Hao shook his head: "Forget it, go home, it has nothing to do with us."

At least from Xingzi's feedback, Jiang Taisheng is not a good person, Zhao Hao didn't intend to harm him, but at this juncture, it's better not to get burned.

It is his ability to escape alive.

If he can't escape, it will be his life.

As for Eunuch Cao...

There is no need to deal with him for the time being, let's get over this hurdle first.

Damn, the water in Kyoto is getting deeper and deeper.

Zhao Hao shook his head, jumped onto Huang He's back, and returned to Zhen Guo Mansion all the way.

Then, in a suffocating environment, he slowly fell asleep.

Get up in the morning.

Huang He went to see Luoshui sword practice again, and didn't know what happened to the two sisters, why the elder sister of the Grand Master was Tie Hanhan, and the other was sent to the Zhen Guo Mansion as a maid.

Ugh……

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door, and Hongling's voice came: "Master, are you awake?"

"woke up!"

Zhao Hao stretched his waist. Although the sleep time these days is shorter than before, he is nourished by Huang He's true temperature. Not only does he not feel that he is not getting enough sleep, but he is full of energy.

Hongling came in with a basin full of warm water, and when Zhao Hao was washing his clothes, the tip of his delicate nose moved slightly again.

Still that smell...

She couldn't help feeling a little worried. Although the smell wasn't dangerous to her, it made her a little scared.

But today, that breath seemed to be tainted with a smell that was familiar to her.

It was the first time she had smelled this smell, but it gave her a very familiar feeling, which was really strange.

"My lord, have you slept well these days?"

"Very good!"

Just a little hypoxic.

Zhao Hao silently added in his heart, if it wasn't for Huang He's zhenqi which has the effect of internal breathing, he would have been suffocated to death long ago.

He looked at Hongling: "By the way, sister Hongling, how is the perfume doing these days?"

Hongling smiled and said: "All the flowers brought by Boss Qi Guosun have been refined into perfume, only those for Tianxiang Pavilion are still being refined. The girls have all made money, and they are all very happy. "

Zhao Hao nodded: "Very good, I'm going to get married to Zhi Yu at the end of the month, the capital may be a lot more lively in a few days, and you may be busy, you should also rest for a few days, don't be busy making perfume all day long gone."

Strange to say, since the very beginning of creating perfume, Hongling has shown amazing talent.

Originally, according to Zhao Hao's knowledge reserve, the most he could do was to extract the basic type of perfume. As for blending compound type, he really didn't have that talent.

At the beginning, I was still struggling with how to get... sell more money.

As a result, Hong Ling formulated several amazing compound perfumes within a few days, which greatly relieved Zhao Hao's marketing pressure.

These days, Hong Ling spends her spare time mixing perfumes, and it would be a lie to say that she is not tired.

Zhao Hao stroked her slightly tired brows: "Look, you're tired!"

Hongling smiled softly, and took out a jade bottle from her bosom: "Alright, it just so happens that a very good one was concocted yesterday, son, come and taste it, if it's good, I'll rest for a while."

Zhao Hao took the jade bottle and scattered the perfume on Hongling's fair neck: "Okay! Then I'll taste it."

"what!"

Hong Ling exclaimed: "Didn't the young master say that he would guard himself like a jade in this house?"

"Take a holiday today, and continue to watch tomorrow."

"Um……"

"Don't move around, just lie down and rest, don't get tired."

"Um……"

After half an hour.

Hong Ling asked softly, "Young Master, how do you feel?"

Zhao Hao half closed his eyes: "It's very moist."

Hongling spat softly: "I'm asking about perfume..."

Zhao Hao was stunned for a moment: "Ah? Perfume, what perfume?"

Hong Ling: "..."

Zhao Hao patted his thigh: "Who is a serious person who still remembers perfume?"

He didn't know why, Hong Ling seemed to be getting more and more moist these days.

Just like the slap on the thigh just now, just the tactile sensation is a little fascinating.

Gee...

After a while, Zhao Hao put on his clothes: "By the way, where are the plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums? I can't see them all these days. Maybe they are still working illegally in the perfume workshop?"

Hearing this, Hongling couldn't help laughing: "Young master doesn't stay home all day, and when he returns to the mansion, he hides in his own room, how can he see them?"

Zhao Hao: "..."

It sounds like it is.

Since Huang He came, the focus of his leisure and daily life was all on Huang He.

After all, this is a master.

Regardless of whether he killed Jiang Huai or not, he was in a very dangerous situation. If he could hide a master by his side, his safety would be greatly improved no matter what.

Therefore, we must take good care of this good sister.