The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

130 Taro's Death

Xiaoya Huizi sat alone in the room in a daze, suddenly there was a noise outside, it seemed that someone was arguing, Xiaoya Huizi listened with all ears, suddenly stood up, and rushed out of the house.Sure enough, seeing Xiaoya Taro and An Yichen pulling hands on the corridor, Xiaoya Huizi rushed forward to separate the two of them: "Stop! Stop!"

Xiaoya Huizi said anxiously: "Father, where are the people from Xianghui? Why did Lord Yichen break in?"

Xiao Yataro: "In order to force you to hand over the incense books and incense, the local incense association took people to smash the incense workshop of our Japanese incense association, and everyone rushed to the incense workshop... I am afraid this is what you set up by An Yichen Is it a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain?"

An Yichen's expression was cold: "That's right! Xiaoya Huizi, there's nothing more to say between us. If you hand over everything you stole, I can let you go today!"

Xiaoya Huizi lowered her head and didn't dare to look at An Yichen: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yichen, I won't return this thing to you. But I won't give it to my father either. Tomorrow's Wan Guo Xiang Hui, your Chinese incense meeting I will definitely win the golden cup of the best incense in the world. I will leave you nine months before I hand over the incense spectrum and incense to my father. In this case, our Japan Incense Association will only take away part of the market It's just profit. I also need to give my father an explanation..."

Suddenly there was a gunshot in my ear, and Koya Taro fell to the ground with a muffled grunt. Koya Keiko threw herself on Koya Taro in horror, watching the blood continuously overflowing from between the fingers of Koya Taro holding her chest: "Father !Father!"

Xiaoya Huizi shook her head at a loss, and suddenly seemed to think of something, crawled to An Yichen's feet, pulled his trousers and begged: "Yichen Lord, I beg you, please help my father, please help me!" Save him... I betrayed you, if you want to kill me, kill me! You save my father, and I will pay you my life..."

An Yichen's expression was cold, unmoved at all, instead he took a step forward, pointed the gun at Xiaoya Huizi's temple, and said sharply: "Stop talking nonsense! Hand over the things..."

Xiaoya Taro said with difficulty: "No, don't... An Yichen, I beg you... let Keiko go... Do you know how much she loves you? She loves you even more than my father..."

An Yichen pointed the gun at Xiaoya Huizi's head even harder and shouted, "Where is Xiangpu? Where is Xiangpu?"

Xiaoya Taro: "Xiangpu, she, she has already burned..."

An Yichen showed a joking expression: "Burn it? I don't believe it..."

Xiaoya Huizi was anxious and incoherent: "Mr. Yichen, please... believe... I... I really... save... save first..."

An Yichen sneered, and interrupted Xiaoya Huizi's words: "Stop talking! Do you think I will believe what you Japanese bitch said? Xiaoya Huizi, as long as you return the things, for the sake of our past love , I will spare you! Otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless!”

Xiaoya Huizi looked at An Yichen with despair and grief.

The two were in a stalemate, and there were footsteps outside the door, as well as a little Japanese conversation.

An Yichen looked at the entrance distractedly, Xiaoya Huizi took this opportunity to pounce on An Yichen, but it was not so easy, the two fought and went up, the footsteps outside were closer, An Yichen screamed Pushed Xiaoya Huizi away, and fired a shot at Xiaoya Huizi, in a hurry, he missed his aim, and when he was about to shoot again, the Japanese warrior rushed in, An Yichen spat, and hurriedly walked through the wall next to the courtyard flipped out.

All the warriors chased after him.

Xiaoya Huizi was still in shock, staring blankly at the wooden floor where a round hole was punched by a bullet at her feet.

An Yichen really shot himself...

Koya Taro: "Keiko...you...are you alright...?"

Xiaoya Keiko crawled over to her father, cried and hugged Xiaoya Taro: "Father, I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! You are right, I shouldn't believe in the so-called friendship of these Chinese people! I am stupid! You must not Die, don't die..."

Taro Xiaoya said weakly: "Keiko, I can't do it anymore, you are the only one left in the Xiaoya family...you can't go to die anymore!"

Xiao Yataro gasped twice: "Father...just please, help me fulfill my wish, go back...I want to bring...the golden cup...of the most fragrant...to...Japan..."

Xiaoya Keiko leaned on Xiaoya Taro and cried bitterly: "Okay! Father, I promise you, I promise you!"

The door of Ningfu's study room was pushed open with a bang, and Le Yan appeared at the door panting.

An Yichen and Ning Zhiyuan who were standing behind the desk were taken aback and stopped talking.

Le Yan paused for a moment, because the atmosphere in the room seemed to be heavy, and Ning Zhiyuan quickly put the black object in her hand into the drawer. Judging from the outline, it should be a handle, but at the moment she was too excited to pay attention to other things, He rushed in front of the two of them, and unfolded the silk clothes in his hand in front of them: "Look!"

An Yichen and Ning Zhiyuan were shocked, and then the three of them cheered together!

Ning Zhiyuan: "Stinky head, how did you do it?"

An Yichen walked around the desk and excitedly held Le Yan's arm: "Le Yan, you are really amazing!"

Ning Zhiyuan took the silk garment and looked at it carefully, the snow-white silk garment was densely covered with small characters, it was the second half of the incense book.

Le Yan: "My mother told me!"

An Yichen was puzzled: "Mom?"

Ning Zhiyuan was surprised: "Madam Bai!?"

Le Yan shook her head: "It's my mother! After I was so tired and fell asleep yesterday, I had a weird dream. I dreamed that my mother was still lying on that white jade bed. I leaned over and called her, and she woke up After waking up, I asked her how the silk clothes show characters, she took the silk clothes from my hand, put them on me, and then pulled me around, and the silk clothes suddenly fit on me, and I The original clothes didn't know where to go. After a while, some stains slowly appeared on the silk clothes. Finally, these stains gradually connected into lines, and then the ground was full of words!

Ning Zhiyuan: "So, after waking up, you acted according to the dream, so the incense stick appeared?"

Le Yan excitedly said: "That's right!"

An Yichen: "That's great, Le Yan, this is my mother helping us in heaven!"

Ning Zhiyuan yelled outside the door: "Ah San! Ah Si! Hurry up! Go and inform Master Wen, please come and stay for two days, there are three days left for the meeting of nations! We must refine the magic incense before then! "

Ah San and Ah Si had to run away in a hurry, and the three of them laughed, screamed and jumped in the study.

Wen Jingchang and An Qiusheng hurried over when they got the news, and they gathered around the silk clothes in the hall of Ning Mansion to discuss.

After listening to Le Yan's narration, Ning Peishan said in amazement: "It's unbelievable! Only Le Yan's body fragrance can make the fragrance spectrum on the silk dress appear!"

An Qiusheng said sadly: "I understand! I think Xueyin came up with this method in order to protect her daughter. In this way, no matter who it is, in order to get the fragrance, it must let Le Yan live..."

Wen Jingchang asked nervously, "Is there any strange formula in the complete fragrance book?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Yes! According to the fragrance manual, fragrance is a spiritual thing. If you want to create the ultimate fragrance, ordinary flower and herbal essences and animal balms are not enough. You must try to add balm secreted by the human body!"

Wen Shixuan said clearly: "It turns out that human body is really needed to refine incense! No wonder..."

Bai Songxian: "If you talk about body fragrance, who can compare to Le Yan?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "That's why Le Yan decided to collect her own body fragrance!"

An Qiusheng: "But after all, there is only one Le Yan. If we start to extract it now, it will be too late to collect enough before the Wan Guo Xiang Hui!"

An Yichen: "A person's body odor is actually affected by emotions. Shixuan used to have a strong body odor, but recently, because of meditation and refining incense, and getting rid of the long-term oppressive negative thoughts, the body odor has become much lighter.

An Qiusheng nodded, and said to Wen Shixuan: "That's right, I also feel that your body odor has returned to normal these days..."

Le Yan nodded, pointed at her nose and said playfully: "Really! My nose is the most sensitive, and your body odor has really returned to normal!"

Wen Shixuan suddenly realized: "I understand! In the past, I wanted to get ahead, I was too scheming, and I was very concerned about the reactions of people around me, so I was always very cautious, and I often suffered from insomnia all night, which would cause my body to secrete body odor. It became heavier. During this period of time, I concentrated on refining incense with everyone, without distracting thoughts, and my problems for many years have been cured without treatment.”

Ning Peishan jumped up happily: "Brother Xuan! I finally waited until this day!" The two embraced excitedly.

After everyone laughed for a while, An Yichen continued to explain: "By analogy, people will secrete a lot of body fragrance when they are strongly stimulated or when they are facing the threshold of life and death. The same is true for Le Yan..."

Ning Zhiyuan: "Shixuan, you are the most experienced at the human body fragrance refining scene, and I will leave the technical part of refining to you. Yichen and I have thought of some ways to increase the collection of Leyan body fragrance. Other materials for magic fragrance are just I'm going to trouble... Dad... you!" When Ning Zhiyuan mentioned Dad, he was slightly embarrassed, and he looked at An Yichen, An Yichen bent his eyes and smiled, and Ning Zhiyuan's ears turned red.

The others were all focused on the silk clothes and did not notice this slight change in Ning Zhiyuan.

Bai Songxian said worriedly, "But...will this hurt Le Yan?"

Le Yan held Songxian's arm and said, "Mother... no way! It's just some emotional stimulation, big brother won't let me get hurt."

An Yichen: "Yes, mother, Zhiyuan and I will have a sense of proportion."

After discussing for a while, everyone seized the time to carry out the assigned work.

The Western-style glass mirror clearly reflected Xiaoya Keiko's delicate face.

On the dressing table were exquisite and high-end Western-style makeup products. Xiaoya Huizi looked calm, carefully painted her eyebrows, and carefully applied her lipstick. Every stroke was focused and cautious, just like a ceremony.

After finishing her makeup, Xiaoya Huizi put down her lipstick and quietly looked at herself in the mirror.

There was a light knock on the wooden door at the door, and a kneeling silhouette appeared behind the wooden sliding door, and a respectful male voice came: "All preparations for the Wan Guo Xianghui are ready! Miss, please go."

Xiaoya Huizi picked up an exquisite and gorgeous glass bottle next to the dressing table, and gently shook the pink liquid in the bottle, Xiaoya Huizi smiled ironically, then stood up expressionlessly and walked out in the room.

Xiaoya Huizi: "How is father?"

Subordinate: "The president's body is well preserved in the ice coffin, please rest assured, miss."

Xiaoya Keiko: "Okay! Let's go!"