The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

133 Magic Fragrance

Le Yan yelled: "Ah───────!"! "

Le Yan was speechless and could only yell like crazy: "Ah────!"! "

Tears burst out of the embankment, and the voice was blocked in the throat again, so I could only whine responsibly.

It hurts, it really hurts.Le Yan felt that her heart was being cut piece by piece, as if someone was digging out her brain with a spoon in her mind, the indescribable pain, indescribable despair, and indescribably dull.

Xiaoya Taro was frightened into a fool, and only now came back to his senses, and hurriedly squatted down to press the wound, holding onto the blade: "Keiko! Keiko! Hold on! Ning Zhiyuan, I beg you! Go find An Yichen! Find An Yichen!"

Ning Zhiyuan also seemed to wake up from a dream, he responded and ran towards the venue.

Xiao Yataro took out the waist card with the family crest engraved on it again, and said to Wen Shixuan: "Nihonxiang will have the best hemostatic and healing medicine. You can find a man named Shindo. He knows where it is. Please go and get it for me." !please!"

Wen Shixuan took the waist card, with mixed emotions in his heart, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll go."

Xiaoya Huizi waited for the pain to subside, and leaned into Le Yan's arms and said, "Le Yan...I will pay you back...you blocked that knife for me, and I blocked this knife for you...We, It's fair..."

Le Yan just shook her head desperately.

Xiaoya Huizi slowed down a bit: "Are you...willing to forgive me and still treat me...as...your best...sister?"

Le Yan choked up and said, "Yes! It has always been! You have always been my best sister! You have never changed for a moment!"

The corner of Xiaoya Huizi's mouth curled into a smile: "Le Yan, I'm so happy, so happy to come to China... I met you... I was with you... Perfumery, it was my happiest... days, I think, after you cremated me Ashes, scatter... in the soil of your peach garden, let me, be the nourishment of the flowers... bloom the most beautiful flowers for you..."

Le Yan shook her head, tears still falling uncontrollably: "Sister Huizi, don't talk nonsense! We will continue to study together, mix fragrances together! We will be good friends and sisters for the rest of our lives! I won't let you die!"

Koya Taro: "Keiko! Hold on! An Yichen, An Yichen is here!"

Not long after Ning Zhiyuan left, he ran into An Yichen who came out to look for Xiaoya Huizi, and hurriedly pulled him over.

An Yichen came over to look at the blood volume, and secretly thought something was wrong, so he immediately squatted down and carefully checked the condition of the wound.

Xiaoya Huizi said weakly: "Mr. Yichen...don't save me, I'm sorry...let me go..."

An Yichen tried hard to think about what to do. After pulling out the knife, he had to stop the bleeding and perform suture surgery immediately, but all the surgical supplies were in Wenfu...

An Yichen held Xiaoya Huizi's wrist, feeling his pulse getting weaker and weaker: "Don't talk nonsense, you're fine."

Xiaoya Huizi closed her eyes lightly: "I'm tired... I want to rest... It's easy to go..."

Now An Yichen is one head and two older. The current situation is really not optimistic. If the patient has no sense of survival, it is really hopeless.

Le Yan: "No! Sister Huizi! It's hard for me to practice the magic incense! It's the magic incense I promised you! How can you, how can you leave without smelling it!"

An Yichen suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Le Yan, you have refined the magic fragrance!"

Le Yan nodded.

An Yichen: "Quick! Take it out! Let Xiaoya Huizi smell it!"

Le Yan seemed to know An Yichen's intentions, and immediately took out the incense bottle, but her hands shook too much, and as soon as she pulled the lid off, a pile of magic incense spilled out, all splashing on the grass, leaving only three points in her hand If one of the bottles was not available, Le Yan didn't care about the pity, and took the rest to Xiaoya Huizi's nose.

As it was sprinkled in large quantities, the fragrance instantly permeated the air as soon as the midsummer sun shone, and spread gently with the breeze from the mountains.

It was the obsession in memory, the pursuit of a lifetime, and the taste deeply embedded in the soul. Xiaoya Huizi couldn't help but take a deep breath, the vibration of the breath caused more severe pain in the wound, and a lot of The oxygen in the air and the longing in the dream lifted her spirits: "Ma...moxiang! Master Xiangshiqi's magic fragrance!"

Seeing that she regained her energy, Le Yan said eagerly: "Yes! Sister Huizi! I cracked the incense stick! I made it! Your rash will never recur again!"

Xiaoya Huizi showed an intoxicated smile, immersed in the wonderful taste of the magic incense.

Xiao Yataro suddenly sobbed: "Keiko...Father is wrong...don't die...I beg you, don't die...I only have one daughter like you! If I didn't have you, then I would win the gold cup and monopolize the entire Eastern market. Ao Tou, what's the point? You must hold on, and do what you want to do in the future! Father...Father will never force you again!"

Ya Taro wiped away his tears and said, "How wonderful is this fragrance? When you get well, you will stay in China and be a pure fragrance practitioner with Le Yan, and your father will support you! Ah? Okay? "

When Xiaoya Huizi heard this, tears rolled down in big drops.

Le Yan held back her tears and pretended to be excited: "Yes... Sister Huizi, with the incense book, we will definitely be able to develop better, all kinds of incense! When you are well, let's go together !"

Xiaoya Taro picked up the golden cup, held it in front of An Yichen with both hands, and begged: "An Yichen, I beg you, save my daughter quickly! I don't want this golden cup and return it to you! I will exchange it for my daughter's." Life, can you do it, can you do it? If you can save her, you will definitely be able to... I beg you, I beg you..."

Xiaoya Taro kowtowed continuously, and after kowtowing for a while, he saw that the two of them just frowned at him, thinking that the conditions for opening were not enough, and immediately said: "An Yichen, please save Keiko immediately! I will agree to any conditions! As long as you save Keiko, I am willing to withdraw from the Chinese market even if the Nippon Incense Society is asked!"

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to save her, but now that he doesn't have any tools or medicines, pulling out the knife will only kill Xiaoya Keiko immediately.Now Ning Zhiyuan holds the blade firmly with both hands, not to let the blade hurt Xiaoya Huizi again, An Yichen also holds the hem of the gown with both hands to press the wound to stop the bleeding, no one can pull out his hand to take his golden cup.

An Yichen looked at Xiaoya Taro's appearance, and felt not very sorry. People really only know what is the most important thing when they lose it...Master Ning is like this, foster father is like this, Shixuan is like this, why not himself?Always come to regret after causing damage...

An Yichen let go of his hands a little, lifted the cloth that was pressing on the wound, the blood had gradually stopped, the big stone in his heart finally let go, quickly opened the buckle, took off his coat and said, "Keiko, I'm going to draw the sword, You relax, don't use force, Zhiyuan, you hold the knife steadily, draw it out along the angle, and take your time.

Le Yan hugged Xiaoya Huizi's head and stroked it gently: "It doesn't hurt, sister Huizi relax... Take it easy..."

Ning Zhiyuan nodded, and waited for An Yichen's order, he began to draw the knife cautiously. Fortunately, although Xiao Yataro was too late to stop, he didn't stab through. The length of five or six centimeters, by the time Ning Zhiyuan finished drawing, he had already Sweaty and panting.

The blood started to flow out again, An Yichen wrapped Xiaoya Huizi's body tightly with a long gown, and pressed the wound tightly. At this moment, a horse's hoof came from a distance, and Wen Shixuan led the Japanese doctor to drive away on horseback. When they came back, everyone seemed to see the Bodhisattva in distress, and their eyes were full of hope.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Well done, Wen Shixuan! Finally, you are smart once!"

Wen Shixuan smiled awkwardly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to find my brother. If you find my brother, he has no equipment or medicine on him, so I asked the doctor from the Japanese Chamber of Commerce to come here with the equipment."

With the cooperation of the Japanese doctor and An Yichen, Xiaoya Huizi's injury was quickly healed. Ning Zhiyuan also took off his outer shirt to shield everyone from the shade, and asked Wen Shixuan to go to Ningfu to call for a carriage.

Xiaoya Huizi said weakly: "Zhiyuan...I...I have no face...Don't bother me in Ningfu anymore, let me go back to the Japanese Incense Club..."

Ning Zhiyuan: "Sister Swan, the past is over! You have become like this now, so you don't have to think about it so much. You stay in Ning Mansion, we will also take care of your injuries, so as not to worry, otherwise I am afraid that someone will be in trouble all day long. Crying in the Ning Mansion, how filthy it is!"

Le Yan sucked her red nose from crying: "Ning Zhiyuan, you really can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth, so can't you say something nice?"

Xiaoya Huizi held back her laughter in pain, An Yichen said helplessly, "Now is not a good time for you two to argue, don't make Huizi laugh, it will hurt her wound."

Ning Zhiyuan stuck out his tongue, Le Yan worriedly wiped Xiaoya Huizi's forehead with a handkerchief.

Xiao Yataro: "Keiko, you can go to Ningfu, I plan to surrender to the police/police station, I am afraid that the Japanese incense club will be searched, and you may not be able to recuperate properly if you stay in the incense club..."

Xiaoya Huizi was a little surprised and worried, and then said with relief: "Father, no matter what the future holds. You will always be my father, and I will always be your daughter!"

Xiaoya Taro nodded, and then said to An Yichen: "An Yichen, thank you for saving Keiko, I believe that with your medical skills, Keiko will be able to recover completely! I will withdraw the Japanese incense club once everything is settled. Chinese market…"

Ning Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Mr. Taro, don't worry, incense has no borders. Although incense culture cannot be plundered, it can be shared. We hope that the incense associations of the two countries may sit down and negotiate a long-term cooperation strategy of mutual benefit and mutual benefit. Carry forward the way of incense!"

There was shame and emotion in Xiaoya Taro's eyes, and he bowed deeply to An Yichen and Ning Zhiyuan: "Thank you! Thank you for forgiving me, thank you for your love and affection for Keiko! Keiko, please Already!"

Xiaoya Huizi watched Xiaoya Taro stand up and slowly turn around and leave. His father's hostility was gone, and his back showed a little loneliness.

Xiaoya Huizi couldn't bear it, turned her head to look at An Yichen, her eyes seemed to be pleading: "Mr. Yichen..."

An Yichen sighed: "Zhiyuan, you are here to take care of Keiko with the Japanese doctor, and I will go to the police/station with Mr. Xiaoya." Then he said to Xiaoya Huizi: "Don't worry, the compensation for the flower farmers and the fragrant households is indispensable. , I still have to bear the responsibilities that should be borne, but I will not let the police chief embarrass Mr. Xiaoya."

Xiaoya Huizi laughed with tears, "That's enough, thank you...Yichen-kun."

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The original drama only ends here, but because of the difference between the adaptation and Emotional Online, there is still a story behind it!