No One Can Fight

The progress of the house bucket will increase.

It shows that there was a house fighting incident.

This small incident has ended with Ying Qianyun's victory.

But what did she do?

What does Xu do?

Why did the matter pass without doing anything?

Could it be that Xu's natural rebellion, the more Cui asked her to do something, the less she would do nothing.

This possibility seems very low.

If you can't get along with the head mother so much.

How can people stay in Ying's home?

Cui's request is absolutely impossible for all teachers to refuse.

Is it wrong to strictly ask the child? It is not always love to let it go.

If Ying Qianyun does not perform well.

At the wisteria banquet, Ying Jia's face was lost.

Mother Qian chose the most important etiquette to start the special training.

Teach Ying Qianyun a popular technique to gamble.

Xu should also follow a similar teaching route.

She is ready to be trained.

But now...

"The way of combining incense can be condensed, cultivate sentiment, relieve stagnation, and taste life. For aristocratic ladies, it is extremely elegant to invite close friends of your boudoir to spend a leisurely afternoon in the fragrance. It’s a matter of heart-to-heart. If you can make an original fragrance, it is a treasure that can be passed down from generation to generation. It’s not impossible that it will last forever."

"The fragrant exchanges between female relatives are no less than poems between literati and inkmen. What kind of spice can match what effect, what method can be used to mix incense, the difference between cold incense and light incense, these will be slow in the future. Slowly teach you. Now the most important thing is to choose incense...choose one that you can go to the wisteria feast."

Look, focus on the key.

The compulsory exam questions and sub-items are all squeezed in front of you.

Mother Qian is: If you learn this bonus question, the examiner will definitely like it. You have to work hard.

Xu is: Nothing else is important, this question must be tested, and memorize it quickly.

Just when Ying Qianyun was trapped by this sudden "sit back and forth".

Xu glanced at Xiao Lu clearly again.

There was a hint of expectation in his expression.

The light bulb on Ying Qianyun's head lit up.

She knows the reason!

Xu is a book fan!

80% of the fans of "Dali Temple" are still diehard ones.

Originally, Xu's plan was to strictly educate Ying Qianyun in a similar way.

But after hearing about the morning.

Immediately defied.

Because Xiaolu used it to read the "Dali Temple".

It will not be released until two days later.

There must be an internal way to get unpublished books in advance.

Xu's still hesitating how to suggest.

Ying Qianyun has already begun to reciprocate.

"Xiao Lu, go get the latest copy of "Dali Temple" and give it to Mr. Xu, and ask Qingyun Bookstore to send a complete set of "Dali Temple" hardcover edition. It must be signed by Mr. Daoer."

As we all know, the reason why "Dali Temple" can have this update speed.

That is the work of a team.

Just like the lead singer in the band, the lead writer, Mr. Doyle, is also the hottest one.

When the pen name was given back then.

The author Mr. Shen asked her opinion.

Ying Qianyun is very funny and makes people choose between Conan and Doyle.

After all, detective subject matter.

It is inevitable to think of idols.

Mr. Shen chose Doyle without hesitation.

"Conan means the same thing as Nanke, the First World, just a dream? It's too unlucky."

Hmm...Mr. Conan Doyle is okay.

But another Conan classmate... is indeed very unlucky.

I heard that there is a full set of hardcover signature books to take.

An excited blush immediately appeared on Mr. Xu's face.

Immediately after hesitating for a while, she still couldn't hold back Qimi Mi's suggestion that this book is after all the fruit of everyone...

Understand!

"The whole team is signed."

Ying Qianyun's domineering and leaky consent.

There is no meaning of bribing Xu.

Ying Qianyun is also very proud to meet a diehard fan.

I also earned a progress point by the way, so happy.

"Thank you Third Miss."

A light of excitement appeared on Xu's face.

The whole person is radiant.

After thinking about something, his expression froze slightly.

"Dare to ask the third young lady, Lord Linxi, really... was he buried in the peak valley? After all, is it possible to see the corpse after all..."

This is a knife that sticks in the hearts of all book fans.

Xiao Lu choked directly behind and sobbed.

Jiang Linxi, the second stage small BOSS.

A mysterious person who appeared in the protagonist's team in the early stage and often helps the team through difficulties.

It looks pretty...wow.

The pen and ink used to describe Jiang Linxi's appearance, tolerance, and knowledge is a chapter.

Just when everyone thought Jiang Linxi was the next member of the protagonist's team.

His identity is gradually revealed.

He is the right-hand man of the leader of the mysterious organization, who can do bad things, and even the heroine's family is ruined and destroyed.

When everyone hates it.

he died.

Died to save the protagonists.

After his death, he had a miserable life experience, recognized the thief as his father, was trapped in hell, he had no choice but to make a choice, regret and pain after being influenced by the protagonist.

All gradually uncovered slowly.

When the reader feels distressed.

The ruthless author reminds everyone.

The man is dead.

Apologize with death.

That countless rain of knives pierced the readers' hearts.

That night, I don't know how many ladies cry and blush.

How many literati and inkmen use wine to dissipate their sorrows.

Even the storyteller who was going to talk about the new chapter the next day was dumbfounded.

Jiang Linxi is synonymous with beauty and misery.

Especially the sentence before dying.

"I know I am not worthy, but... if there is another life..."

Regret for the unfinished words.

There was another burst of crying under the fine product, and the decoction for eye protection and soothing in the pharmacy was almost out of stock.

They are the only light in his life.

The years of making friends with them are the happiest times in life.

In the next life, if you can.

When we are no longer us...

May we remain us.

Those who saw the story first were all literate.

When the story began to spread through the mouth of the storyteller.

Qingyun Bookstore was unable to open its doors for business for a while.

Xiao Lu looked sadly at her lady.

The culprit is obvious.

Ying Qianyun: No, it's not me. I just provide ideas.

Forget it, it just so happens that Jiang Linxi's death is almost the first anniversary.

Plus, let them write Jiang Linxi's special extravaganza.

The ruthless capitalist assigned overtime tasks in his mind.

People cannot come back from death.

Then write about it outside the next life.

Tactfully disclosed to the book fan teacher, internal news, it is said that there is a special one-year anniversary.

Written for Jiang Linxi.

When the time comes, I will send books to the teacher as soon as possible.

"Why isn't Qingyun Bookstore open in Beijing? Every time you buy a book, you have to spend a few days at night."

Xu thanked Ying Qianyun, and by the way complained about the bookstore owner's business strategy.

Xiao Lu: Because of the deep water in the capital, the shops are not easy to open?

Ying Qianyun: Because the owner of Qingyun Bookstore has repeatedly failed in imperial examinations, his classmates are in high positions and don't want to be sad.

If Qingyun Bookstore settles in the capital and collects information, it will definitely be much more convenient than selling soap and essential oil at Qingyun Pavilion.

After all, the foundation of so many popular scripts is there.

Books are their confidence.

Half a year ago, Qingyun Bookstore really wanted to act with Qingyun Pavilion.

Ying Qianyun, who knew the knot of his subordinates, directly refused.

There are many ways to inquire about the news, why bother to pierce your own heart.

He doesn't want to come to Beijing, Qingyun Bookstore will never open a store in Beijing.

Xu happily looked forward to the resurrection of the character he loved (Uh, not yet).

Afterwards, Bian Jianmin continued to teach Ying Qianyun.

"What kind of incense do you usually use?"

Ying Qianyun looked back blankly.

Xiao Lu quickly exploded a few names.

Xu's expression was a bit...subtle at once.

"You really dominate, the new products of Yongxiangge every season."

All the hot styles of the season.

Ying Qianyun:...No, isn't it?

Xu's: It's okay to use it in normal times, but it's definitely not possible to attend important occasions.

"Even if you don't use your own matching incense, you should use some ancient incense."

What Xu did not elaborate.

If you are greedy and convenient, just use the finished incense sold outside.

You are very likely to hit the incense with another daughter's portable maid.

There will really be people with narrow-mindedness and inferior character.

Purchasing incense deliberately for the maid to use, humiliating some people with bad family background.

Ying Qianyun heard the word "Guxiang".

Suddenly inspiration came.

"The fragrance of the goose pear tent."

The five brushes of Zhen Huan's biography are not for nothing.

She remembered it after so many years.

Remember the recipe too!

Is it invented now? Can she squat?

"The scent of the goose pear tent is indeed sweet and elegant, but it is not an ancient recipe that has been popular for less than ten years."

"Oh…"

"Let's start with a few common antique fragrances."

Xu sighed without a trace.

It can be seen from Ying Qianyun's performance just now.

Let the maids arrange and buy the latest products of the season.

She knows nothing about Xiang...

So, in a short period of time, I hope Ying Qianyun can match a kind of fragrance of his own from thousands of spices.

Obviously it is unlikely.

Choose an antique fragrance that Ying Qianyun likes and is close to her temperament and personality.

Make a slight improvement and deal with it this time first.

Ying Qianyun watched the Xu family rubbing out several kinds of incense pills.

Then I watched Xu Ye come up with more finished pills.

Then, this is her homework homework.

Go back to a pint of incense and choose the one that suits her best.

Speak out the reason, say the idea.

Tell me how to improve.

Take the test tomorrow.

By the way, in these incense, she left a trap.

Everyone at Zhiyixuan gathered in an emergency to savor the fragrance together.

"Huawei Fengzhu... It smells good, sweet." Ying Qianyun decided on his cheek. "That's it."

"No, this fragrance is charming. It is extremely unworthy of Miss Third."

Grandma Zhao took the incense burner away without even thinking about it.

Ying Qianyun + Xiao Lu looked at Madam Zhao confusedly: Are you charming? How come they didn't smell it.

"I think this is a good match for Miss." Mujin held a fragrance, very fond of it.

"I think too! This is good, cold, our lady is such a cold character."

"No, I know this question. This is Xun Lingxiang."

No matter how good the smell is, the Xun Ling that Xun Ling leaves fragrance is also a male fragrance.

Just like after Ban Jieyu wrote the poem about Tuanfan, men don't need Tuanfan.

Xun Lingjun is too famous.

So Xun Lingxiang girls don't use it either.

"Then...this?"

The third praising incense appeared.

The scent of jasmine followed by the fragrance of agarwood.

It feels refreshing and pleasant.

This season should be very suitable.

It's a pity, this also doesn't work.

The old game of the Second Su, the favorite of talented men and women.

Your lady, my literary talent...

Cough cough cough.

"I think it's better to choose this one." Xiao Lu pointed to the most fringe "A Thousand Gold Wrapped Clothes"

"Why?"

"This material is the least used. Afterwards, Mr. Xu will definitely ask the young lady to match it personally. This is easy to learn."

It made sense, and she was moved.

"Or how about we use sandalwood? Miss has worshipped Buddha for so many years!"

Xiaolu eagerly waited for the compliment.

It's a pity that this bad idea was met with unanimous opposition except Ying Qianyun.

"The wisteria banquet is a blind date, a blind date banquet, how can Jiaerlang like the girl Jiao'e like the monk in the temple? Is he pure and low-hearted?!"

"The young lady prays for blessings in the temple is a filial act, but when attending a blind date banquet, the smell of sandalwood lingers on her body will be misunderstood and complain about her family."

Ying Qianyun directly raised his hand to stop the criticism from continuing.

next batch.

Alas, she really thinks all of them smell good.

Can't you choose any one?

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Yi Fan Tang

Ying Qianyi is looking at her mother nervously, waiting for the answer.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Cui's faint sentence, in exchange for her daughter's heavy sigh of relief.

"I knew it! Grandparents and uncles will have nothing to do."

As soon as Ying Qianyi's forefoot raised his eyebrows, he saw Cui's solemn expression on his back foot.

"Aniang?" Ying Qianyi asked cautiously, but a little uneasy.

"Don't worry, things about the garden really didn't involve the family. But..."

There are also a group of people who are really caught.

The charge is indeed as Ying Qianyun said.

Extravagant, arrogant.

The court dealt with vigorously and vigorously, and those who were guilty of death have been sentenced to the Queen of Autumn and exile.

As for the people who are oppressed.

As long as the person handling the case misses a little, the compensation that can be compensated, the irreparable... will benefit future generations.

As far as the overall situation is concerned, the incident was handled perfectly.

It also took care of the faces of many people.

"Aniang~ But what, just say it."

"I mean Ying Qianyun."

The daughter Cui looked at.

In his hand, he was tightly squeezing the letter from her natal family.

"I thought she was either a good one or a high-spirited one. But I didn't expect..."

Cui didn't know how to describe it for a while, so he simply listed all the things.

"She will go to Fengzhou for your grandmother. She will talk to someone from the Supervision Department for the purpose of collecting information. After the incident, she has the means to use the waste. Yesterday she used it to block me. Q."

Seeing the micro-knowledge, can you be patient.

"Qianyi, A-niang told you that it is a virtue for women to look after their husbands and teach their children, but if your eyes are only on the back house, you cannot see the outside, you cannot see the world, you can't help each other, let alone teach your children. At this point, you just started, but Ying Qianyun is ahead of you."