The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

129 Incense

Xiaoya Huizi didn't know how she got back to Ning Mansion. The door in the hall of Ning's house was wide open, people from the Wen family and An Qiusheng came over, and there was lively conversation in the room. Xiaoya Huizi stood outside the door, Suddenly, she felt that the threshold in front of her feet had become so high that she couldn't cross it.

Just as Xiaoya Huizi stared blankly at the people in the room who were concentrating on discussing how to mix the new fragrance, someone slapped her on the back unexpectedly, and when she turned her head, she saw An Yichen's gentle smile like the warm sun.

An Yichen: "Keiko, why are you standing here and not going in?"

Xiaoya Huizi said softly: "I, I just came back too..." Wei Wei changed the subject with a guilty conscience: "En? Why do you have so many bags in your hand?"

An Yichen: "Oh, I went to the night market to buy some refreshments. After these days of experimentation, everyone seems to have found a feeling. Tonight, everyone wants to take advantage of the victory, so I went to prepare some supper...Come on, let's go in !"

Keiko Xiaoya suppressed her complicated thoughts and smiled, "Okay."

An Yichen, Le Yan, Ning Zhiyuan, Wen Shixuan, Ning Peishan, Wen Jingchang, Bai Songxian, An Qiusheng and others were tied into a string and stood under the cherry blossom tree, all staring at Xiaoya Huizi angrily, Several Japanese samurai armed with knives guarded the crowd.

Xiao Yahuizi showed them a wicked smile, and presented a bottle of incense to Xiao Yataro with both hands: "Father, this is the best incense in the world!"

Xiao Yataro sniffed the incense, and laughed wildly: "Haha, my Great Japanese Imperial Incense Club is invincible..."

Koya Taro suddenly stopped laughing, and made a killing gesture to the samurai on the left and right.

The warriors drew out their knives at the same time, and slashed at Le Yan and the others fiercely.

Streams of fresh blood sprayed on the ground, flowing meanderingly, and the falling cherry blossoms floated on top of the blood flow..."

Xiaoya Huizi suddenly turned over and sat up, shouting: "No, don't...!"

Xiaoya Huizi was panting on the bed, clutching the corner of the quilt tightly with her hands, shaking her head slightly, her face covered in cold sweat.

Le Yan propped herself up beside her, rubbing her sleepy eyes: "Sister Huizi, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaoya Huizi calmed down, and forced a smile: "I, I'm having a nightmare..."

Le Yan put her hand on her forehead and said worriedly, "Sister Huizi... did you dream about what happened that day..."

Xiaoya Huizi stared at Le Yan with a complicated expression, and nodded following her words.

Le Yan hugged Xiaoya Huizi: "Sister Huizi is not afraid! I believe that as long as we work together and win the golden cup of the best fragrance in the world, your father will definitely be moved by our affection, and she will know that only sincere Feelings, only love can create the best fragrance, and you father and daughter can also reconcile as before!"

Xiaoya Huizi frowned, and hugged Leyan back.

The two hugged for a while, then lay back on the bed and prepared to continue sleeping. In the dark, Xiaoya Keiko asked softly, "You...don't ask me where I went this afternoon?"

Le Yan: "What are you asking for? Sister Huizi, you are not a prisoner, why should I interrogate you?"

Xiaoya Huizi: "You...you don't worry that I went to see my father secretly?"

Le Yan: "Don't worry. It's natural and humane for a daughter to visit her father. I believe that even if you go to see your father, you will never come to harm us."

Tears fell from the corners of Xiaoya Huizi's eyes: "Thank you for trusting me so much!"

Le Yan went to hold Xiaoya Huizi's hand: "Sister Huizi, go to sleep! I have to get up early tomorrow to see the recovery of the flower plague!"

Xiaoya Huizi responded, and the room became quiet again.

In the back garden of the Ning Mansion, a large incense table was moved to stand by the lake. On the incense table were placed incense candles, flowers and other supplies for sacrifices, as well as several kinds of sacrificed fruits. On both sides of the incense table, they looked respectful.

Le Yan is dressed in a white silk embroidered silver flower dress representing solemnity and holiness. She combs the woman's head, and embellishes the black bun with jade hairpin beads and dense silver steps. The exquisite glazed incense bottle slowly walked to the incense table.Xiaoya Huizi took off her suit, wearing a sky-blue brocade gown with clouds and smoke on her upper body, and a sapphire blue butterfly dance skirt on her lower body. Xiaoya Huizi dressed in Chinese style is no different from Chinese people, and she is still beautiful and charming, walking slowly behind Leyan beside.

When the two of them approached the case, Le Yan respectfully said: "Gods of heaven and earth, although this bottle of incense has some flaws, it is a fusion of the wisdom and love of the little girl, teachers, relatives and friends. It is us who refine the incense. It is the most pious work of the author. It is now dedicated to the gods, and I would like to ask the gods to give you their blessings, so that our way of incense can be passed on smoothly!"

Xiaoya Huizi lit the incense burner, Le Yan uncorked the bottle, and dripped the essence into the incense diffuser.

The two took a step back each, raised their skirts and knelt down, clasped their palms together, closed their eyes and waited quietly.

From time to time, a burst of fragrance escaped and gradually diffused to the kneeling crowd.

An Qiusheng was the first to burst out laughing, patted Wen Jingchang's arm and said excitedly, "Brother Wen! Hahaha! We are going to succeed!"

Wen Jingchang couldn't hide the joy on his face, he nodded frequently with a smile.

The rest of the people also sniffed deeply and showed delighted smiles and joyful laughter.

Ning Peishan stood up and said, "Although I should have no sense of smell, I seem to be able to smell some fragrance. I feel that this is a wonderful smell... Congratulations to you, everyone!"

Everyone stood up and congratulated each other.

An Yichen: "Le Yan is all thanks to you and Keiko, you two are the biggest contributors!"

Le Yan quickly waved her hands and said, "No, no, no! This is everyone's credit! If it weren't for the master's guidance, and the two fragrance books selflessly contributed by Master Wen and Zhiyuan, and the best unilateral fragrance provided by you, Sister Huizi is different from the traditional Chinese Japanese-style fragrance blending techniques, and this fragrance cannot be released today. This is the result of everyone's concerted efforts!"

Xiaoya Huizi took Le Yan's hand and stroked her face with one hand: "Le Yan, thank you, you fulfilled your promise and cured me."

Ning Zhiyuan said excitedly: "The scene yesterday was really amazing! After mixing the new fragrance, the rash on Keiko's face disappeared quickly after a try! It still hasn't recurred until today! Sister Swan is still as fair as ever. Shiny and charming Swan Sister!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and suddenly a group of Japanese samurai flashed around, each holding a long sword, and surrounded everyone.

Koya Taro walked up with a calm expression.

Ning Zhiyuan's eyes turned cold, and he jokingly said, "Mr. Taro is welcome to my humble house! I just heard that Japan is also a country of etiquette. When you visit, you don't go through the main entrance, but climb the wall instead?"

Xiao Yataro ignored Ning Zhiyuan and bowed to everyone, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your trust and care for my daughter, and for helping our Great Japanese Empire Incense Association to make the best incense in the world!"

Then he winked at Xiaoya Huizi again, and his eyes drifted to the glass bottle on the incense table: "Keiko, the play is over! It's time for you to bring the incense back to the Japanese incense meeting with me!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Xiaoya Huizi with different expressions.Le Yan's face also changed, but then she looked at Xiaoya Huizi firmly, and held Xiaoya Huizi's hand tightly.

An Yichen: "Mr. Xiaoya, stop sowing discord. Let your daughter go!"

Koya Taro raised one eyebrow, and said with a half-smile, "Really? Keiko?"

Huizi Xiaoya put on an indifferent expression, and slowly pulled away Le Yan's hand: "I'm sorry, the last time I helped you rescue Wen Zhifei, it was just a show that my father and I discussed. I even tried my best to help you Refining incense, and offering incense with you today is also..."

Le Yan looked at Xiaoya Huizi in disbelief, her voice trembling: "Sister Huizi..."

Xiaoya Huizi reached out and took away the glass bottle on the incense table, showing a wry smile: "Le Yan, forget about me, a liar!"

Everyone's expressions froze.

Koya Taro had a smug sneer on his face.

Xiaoya Huizi walked towards Xiaoya Taro slowly step by step, An Yichen was in a hurry, and wanted to catch up with Xiaoya Huizi, Xiaoya Huizi waved his hand, and all the warriors suddenly pulled out their long swords, and all the shiny steel knives were thrown away. Pointing to An Yichen.

Ning Zhiyuan quickly grabbed An Yichen and stood in front of him.

Xiaoya Huizi said nervously: "Father! You said that as long as you want fragrance, you won't hurt anyone's life!"

Xiao Yataro stared at An Yichen and Ning Zhiyuan angrily for a while, and then waved for the warriors to put down their swords.He said with a sinister smile, "I'm going to take Huizi and Xiang to attend the Wan Guo Xiang Hui, everyone, goodbye!"

Koya Taro grabbed Koya Keiko's arm, turned and left.

Xiaoya Huizi couldn't help but glanced back, Le Yan was standing there, looking at herself with disappointed and sad eyes like the farewell under the wisteria trellis that day, tears streaming down her face.

Xiaoya Huizi turned her head, her heart didn't have much ups and downs, but tears poured out like a bank bursting.

After the Japanese incense club left, everyone returned to the hall to discuss countermeasures.

Le Yan sat quietly and wept, while An Qiusheng comforted her softly.

Regarding Keiko's betrayal and deceit, everyone had mixed feelings, feeling heavy at the moment, and didn't know how to speak, so they all sat in the hall and sighed.In the end, it was Wen Jingchang who stood up and broke the silence: "According to the rules, the host can only be the last to appear in the incense fighting session. The Japanese incense will come out with this incense before us, shocking the entire venue in one fell swoop, the first to win, and we will take it later." The same incense is inferior...According to the rules of the competition, the gold cup for the best incense in the world can only belong to the Japanese Incense Club..."

Ning Zhiyuan looked at An Yichen: "Can't we report Japanese incense for stealing? Although he has a bottle of finished product, the formula and other ingredients are all with us!"

An Yichen shook his head: "I'm afraid it will be difficult. Keiko and we are jointly researching, and the unilateral fragrance is also capable of manufacturing with the technology of Japan Incense Society..."

Le Yan wiped her tears, and added: "As for the formula, in order to prevent mistakes in recording or getting wet, sister Keiko and I each copied a copy..."

The crowd fell silent.

An Qiusheng: "The most important thing now is to quickly make better ones. The Wan Guo Xiang Hui is less than a week away, so we must hurry up!"

Le Yan pursed her lips: "If you want to surpass the incense that Sister Huizi took away, you must have a complete incense spectrum. But all of us have been unable to decipher the silk dress my mother left behind for such a long time..."

The hall fell into silence again.