036 Keiko's Disease

On the bank of the Demon King, a man and a woman stood.

Xiaoya Huizi pretends to be dressed in gorgeous Western style, but her face is covered with a veil.

An Yichen: "Keiko, is your face sick again?"

Xiaoya Huizi laughed at herself: "Yes, there are always a few days every month... Well, with my face, it's only natural that you don't love me."

An Yichen: "Keiko, the beauty of a woman is like a cherry blossom. The flowering period is very short and cannot last long; while the inner meaning of a woman is like the fragrance of a flower, which can be preserved for a long time. You don't have to care too much about this little monster like you. sick…"

Xiaoya Keiko raised her voice: "You're lying! Which man doesn't love women's beautiful looks? Those who say they don't care about women's looks are lying!"

An Yichen: "Keiko—"

Xiaoya Huizi: "Mr. Yichen, stop talking, the more you comfort me like this, the sadder I feel..."

Xiaoya Huizi caressed her face, her brows and eyes were full of sadness, loss, and helplessness.

An Yichen: "Actually, maybe someone can concoct the incense to cure your illness in advance..."

Xiaoya Huizi was slightly surprised: "Who?"

An Yichen: "Le Yan."

Xiaoya Huizi's face changed, and she turned around: "Mr. Yichen, are you asking me to humiliate myself? During my illness, the last person I don't want to see is you, and the other is Le Yan .”

An Yichen sighed: "I understand your feelings. But you can't hide your illness from the doctor! Le Yan is very talented in perfumery, and you are also a first-class perfumer yourself. Why don't you join hands with Le Yan and win the prize?" Taking advantage of Japan and Japan's strengths in refining incense, how about jointly developing incense?"

Xiaoya Keiko hesitated: "I..."

An Yichen: "Keiko, what a brave woman you are in my heart, I know you will not choose to escape like Wen Shixuan, forcing your lover to become disabled to protect his fragile self-esteem!"

An Yichen smiled and encouraged Xiaoya Huizi: "Be brave, I will face your illness with you!"

Xiaoya Huizi stared blankly at An Yichen, then closed her eyes, watching the gurgling river flowing eastward.

That night, Leyan was taking care of a pot of peonies in her room. She set up a bracket and lightly tied the peonies in place, and carefully watered it slowly.

Le Yanxu caressed the peony leaves and said softly: "I used the unique secret that Xiaobawang told me to heal you, and you will definitely recover soon!"

There was a knock on the door, and after a pause, it was replaced by Xiaoya Keiko's voice: "Sister Leyan, are you asleep?"

Le Yan was taken aback, quickly put down the tools in her hands, and rushed to open the door.

Le Yan had a smile on her face: "Not yet! Sister Keiko!"

Xiaoya Huizi was wearing a cloak, and her face was covered with a white gauze, only revealing her charming eyes.

Seeing Xiaoya Huizi's outfit as soon as she went out, Le Yan asked suspiciously: "Sister Huizi, what are you—?"

Xiaoya Huizi entered, covered the door, lowered her head and hesitated for a while, then suddenly lifted her cloak and hat, and took off the light veil on her face, revealing an ugly face covered with rashes.

Le Yan was stunned.

Le Yan covered her mouth: "Hui... Sister Huizi, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaoya Huizi hung back the veil: "Sister Leyan, don't be afraid, I suddenly got a strange disease three years ago, and now, it's time for me to get sick!"

Le Yan: "Strange disease?"

Xiaoya Huizi: "Yes, during those few days of each month, my mood will become extremely melancholy and irritable, and my face will be inexplicably covered with red spots, which will become extremely ugly. After these few days, the red class It will automatically disappear again..."

Le Yan: "Then have you seen the doctor?"

Keiko Xiaoya shook her head: "It's useless! All the famous doctors in Japan can't cure my strange disease, only a fragrance from the Chinese perfumer Xiangshi Qitiao can make me feel refreshed and my erythema is completely gone. Elimination! It's a pity that Master Xiang has passed away many years ago, and that incense has also disappeared from the world with his death..."

Le Yan asked anxiously: "Then what should we do? Could it be that no one else can make that fragrance?"

Xiaoya Huizi looked at Le Yan: "Yes, this person may be you!"

Le Yan was surprised: "Me?"

Xiaoya Huizi frowned, holding Le Yan's hand: "Yes, we joined hands to develop this incense together! Combining the incense refining skills of our two countries and your talent, it is possible for us to concoct this incense. Come here! Are you...would you like to help me?"

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