Qin Yaoguang didn't know that the conversation she had with Chun Ning this morning was overheard by Yan Jinyin, causing controversy among the children.

She soaked in the hot soup with her eyes closed, her nose filled with her usual rich aroma.

Tonight's fragrance is mixed with the cool scent of daffodils, which neutralizes the heat in the bathroom and smells particularly comfortable.

"Guyu." she called out.

"The maid is here."

Guyu was sitting on a small wooden stool outside the bath, washing her long, smooth black hair.

"Master, what do you want me to do?"

"Go ask Bailu tomorrow if she can make some narcissus-scented tea leaves."

She also liked the scent of daffodils in modern times.

But daffodils have a short flowering period and are difficult to maintain, which is not suitable for her, who often has to travel on business for ten days or half a month.

I thought it smelled good, but I didn't think about anything more.

Now, she has the conditions to think about it, it's just a matter of talking anyway.

Guyu agreed and said with a smile: "Bai Lu said a few days ago that she and Dong Qing discussed and made a few incense sticks for the master to use when painting!"

In many cases, the principles between spices and Chinese medicinal materials are similar. Not only do they smell good, they also have certain medicinal properties.

Qin Yaoguang said, "Let Master Qu take a look at it first."

With Quliang guarding the gate, you can rest assured.

After saying this, Qin Yaoguang began to think about the young man that Qu Liang mentioned.

She went to look for Yan Changqing and asked Guyu to make Narcissus scented tea, all to distract herself.

Qin Yaoguang found that she didn't want to face this matter at all.

But life is like this.

Whether you like it or not, you have to face it.

That's it.

Qin Yaoguang knew in her heart that what she was most unwilling to face was why that person could go to the modern world to study and live after leaving his soul, but she couldn't?

She had a dream, but she had forgotten it all.

When she first entered the book, she had secretly wondered if there was a chance for her to go back.

However, the longer she stayed in Dajing, the more ties she had.

If she were given a chance to go back immediately, it would be difficult for her to make a decision.

She wanted to go back, but not now.

She wanted to see the children grow up and to avenge Yuelu.

She wanted to see the Cui family pay the price, see Cui Yongwei, who appeared low-key but was actually arrogant, crying bitterly in front of her, and see the old Duke of the Cui family regret his past actions.

And there is the Empress Dowager, at least she should be allowed to see her mother to her final resting place.

And Chun Ning.

She is divorced now, but she is simple-minded and if she is not watching herself, she might be deceived by some man's sweet words again.

That Su Ziyu.

snort!

According to the plot of the original book, it was the eldest princess who killed him.

But this doesn't mean that she has to promise her sister to him. He actually dared to peek at her sister in front of her.

Qin Yaoguang covered her face. Why did there appear more and more people the more she thought about it?

There is also Aunt Deng and her loyal maidservants, as well as the strong-willed Qing Bai, the shopkeeper Wan who is dedicated to making him famous, and Su Diya who has a pitiful but tenacious life experience...

No, if she thought about it any further, she would become more and more worried.

And then there was the man whom she had deliberately ignored but who insisted on constantly reappearing in her mind.

Seeing her movements, Guyu asked softly, "Master, are you thirsty?"

Qin Yaoguang had no choice but to nod.

Hanlu prepared a cup of fragrant rose water and handed it to her.

Qin Yaoguang took small sips, looked around, and thought to himself: I am definitely not reluctant to give up this luxurious enjoyment, but I am reluctant to leave these people.

Never mind, it's just an assumption anyway.

There wasn't a button she could press that would take her straight to her modern, sunny flat.

She was just a little bored.

Why should she know that there was once a person who mysteriously arrived in the modern era?

After coming out of the medicinal soup, she fell drowsy during Guyu's massage.

Lying on the bed, she did not forget to remind him: "Tomorrow we are going to the White Elephant Temple, so remember to prepare simple clothes."

"It's saved for me."

Hanlu let down the autumn-scented silk curtains for her and lit a stick of incense to help her sleep and calm her mind. Qin Yaoguang fell into a deep sleep.

The next day.

The weather was very nice.

There are several carriages in the Princess's Mansion, some for the master to ride in, some for servants to follow, and some specifically for luggage.

Baixiang Temple is not far from the capital city. A horse carriage can reach the foot of the mountain in half a day.

The problem is that Baixiang Temple is built on Baixiang Mountain.

Climbing the mountain will take at least half a day, and it is obviously impossible to go back and forth on the same day.

Qin Yaoguang was ready to stay there for a day or two. She brought Guyu and Hanlu with her to serve her, and also ordered a team of guards from the princess's mansion to follow her.

The boys from Zhufeng Courtyard were all seeing them off at the door.

Yan Jinyang looked at Qin Yaoguang eagerly: "Mother, please come back soon. The horse will give birth to a foal soon. If you come back too late, you won't be able to see it."

Qin Yaoguang teased him: "Xiao Wu just wants me to think about Xiao Ma?"

"When mother is free, please remember to think of me."

Yan Jinyang blinked, and tears welled up in his big black glass-like eyes, ready to fall in the next moment.

"I promise you, I will miss you."

Qin Yaoguang hurriedly said, "You must behave well in the mansion, and remember to discuss everything with your second brother and wait for me to come back."

"Ok!"

Yan Jinyang nodded with a tearful voice.

"Okay, mother will be back soon, don't cry."

Yan Shiyan picked him up and told him like a little adult: "Mother, there is a lot of dew in the mountains, please take care of yourself."

For some reason, Qin Yaoguang always felt that he was in a good mood today.

Yan Yuanan was a little worried: "Mother, Qingbai is not in the house, will there be a shortage of manpower?"

"How about letting Master Fang take mother there?" Yan Shouzhe suggested.

Qin Yaoguang smiled and refused: "The whole way is an official road. How could there be horse thieves who dare to rob near the capital? Don't worry."

"But……"

Yan Yuanan looked at her, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Last time, when my mother returned to Beijing early from the hot spring villa, didn’t she encounter bandits?

Qin Yaoguang seemed to have guessed his thoughts and nodded at him, her intention to comfort him obvious.

Yan Yuanan understood instantly and said no more.

Since my mother knows about this, she must have other arrangements. It would be bad to say more.

Yan Jinyin said goodbye to his brothers and looked around, but he didn't see his father.

Master Bianchen’s token of gratitude was given to him by his father.

Father, is he really not going with us?

She thought, if her father could go with her, wouldn't she have more opportunities to spend time with her mother?

"Sister Yin, what are you looking at?"

Qin Yaoguang asked.

Yan Jinyin shook his head and looked at his brothers: "I just feel reluctant."

"We will be back in two days at the fastest and three to five days at the slowest," Qin Yaoguang comforted her.

Yan Jinyin hummed softly, followed Qin Yaoguang into the carriage, and then retracted his gaze.

Unfortunately, Yan Changqing never showed up.

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