The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

037 Involuntarily

Le Yan was a little shy, but moved and said: "Of course! Sister Huizi trusts me so much, Le Yan will definitely do her best to help her make this fragrance!"

Le Yan looked at Xiaoya Huizi, pulled her to the workbench, took out all the incense mixing tools and put them on the table, and blended incense side by side with Xiaoya Huizi.

The two were mixing incense while communicating, Le Yan adjusted the measuring cup, Xiaoya Huizi held a burning incense burner in front of Le Yan, Le Yan sniffed it lightly, and shook her head.Xiaoya Keiko was a little disappointed, frowning in thought.Le Yan opened a censer bottle and sprinkled a few drops of incense into the censer, and colored smoke came out from the censer.

Le Yan held the incense burner in front of Xiaoya Huizi, Xiaoya Huizi sniffed it and shook her head.

Le Yan sighed and was a little disappointed, frowning in thought.

Xiao Yahuizi leaned over her head and said a few words to Le Yan, Le Yan smiled instantly, took two or three essences and remixed them.

The two chatted while researching, while continuing to add essence and other raw materials into the perfume bottle.

Unaware that the night was getting dark, Le Yan was worried about Xiaoya Huizi's physical condition, and urged Xiaoya Huizi to go to bed first.

Le Yan rolled her eyes and said, "Then... how about this! Sister, you sleep in my room first, and I will try a few more. I will wake you up when I am done, so I can try it right away, okay?" ?”

Xiaoya Huizi couldn't help it, and she really wanted to know as soon as possible, so she agreed to Leyan and slept next to her with her clothes on.

The sky in the east is getting brighter.

Le Yan tried out a few models, marked them, got up and stomped lightly to the bed, and looked at Xiaoya Huizi, who was softly covered with black ink and covered with red spots on her face, but could not match her delicate eyebrows. She couldn't bear to wake up, so she called He yawned and sneaked onto the bed.

The night was unsuccessful, and the two were so tired that they slept on the same bed.

Another night, the lights in Xiaoya Huizi's room were bright.

Under the lamp, various fragrance tools on the long table were scattered in a mess.

Le Yan shook a perfume bottle in her hand, took a deep breath, and collected herself.

Le Yan turned to Xiaoya Huizi: "Sister Huizi, try this last bottle again! It's up to you!"

Xiaoya Keiko hurried over.

Le Yan frowned, her bright and energetic eyes were bruised from lack of sleep for days: "The spices in this are the most soothing to the nerves, and I tried my best to imitate the special fragrance you described, I hope it is it ! After so many days of trying, if it doesn’t work, I really can’t do anything!”

Le Yan poured the incense in the incense bottle into the incense burner, and a puff of lavender smoke came out of the incense burner.

Xiaoya Huizi solemnly took a few deep sniffs of the incense mist.

Xiaoya Huizi was pleasantly surprised: "Yes, that's right, it's this kind of taste, it's it, it's it!"

After sniffing for a while, feeling the pleasure/feeling of total body and mind comfort, I touched my cheek, then turned to Le Yan and asked, "Look, is my rash better?"

Le Yan carefully looked at Xiaoya Keiko's face.

Many red rashes on Xiaoya Keiko's face gradually subsided.

Le Yan exclaimed: "Sister Huizi, it's gone! Your rash is gone!"

Xiaoya Huizi excitedly grabbed the mirror on the table and carefully looked at her restored beautiful face.

Xiao Yahuizi hugged Le Yan: "Le Yan, you are such a genius in perfumery! Sometimes, I really envy you, why don't I have such talent as you?"

Le Yan was pleasantly surprised for her, and stood up and circled Xiaoya Huizi in her arms: "Sister Huizi! It's so wonderful! You're back to being a fairy sister again!"

Xiaoya Huizi and Le Yan smiled for a while, and then picked up the mirror to look at it with satisfaction. Suddenly, the red rash that disappeared gradually appeared on the face, and soon covered the whole face again.

Xiaoya Huizi was shocked: "Ah! What's going on?"

Xiaoya Huizi grabbed the incense burner, sniffed the incense mist deeply a few times, and then looked in the mirror again.

Keiko Xiaoya's face was still covered with rashes.

Le Yan's face was full of doubts and worries that could not be concealed: "Sister Huizi...?"

Xiaoya Huizi threw away the mirror in frustration: "Oh, it seems that the incense we mixed is far from the incense of Master Xiang!"

Le Yan was disappointed: "It was clear just now, why did it happen?"

Seeing Leyan's dejected expression on the verge of tears, Xiaoya Huizi felt a little bit reluctant, and forced a smile: "It's not so easy to make the best incense in the world! Sister Leyan, you've been tired all day Now, go back and rest!"

Le Yan said stubbornly: "No, I'm not tired! Sister Huizi, you have been unwell for the past few days, please rest first, and I will try again."

Le Yan returned to the long table, lowered her head and started to work again.

Xiaoya Huizi stared at Le Yan's figure, something twitched in her heart, with complex emotions flickering in her eyes.

Koya Keiko and Koya Taro sat opposite each other on the tatami, Koya Keiko's face was still covered with a veil.

Xiaoya Taro sniffed the incense bottle lightly: "This girl Leyan is really talented. Since you have sworn sisters with her, you should find a way to trick her into our boat as soon as possible, so that we can take her away." Japan is here!"

Xiaoya Huizi: "Father, Leyan and I are married to Jinlan, sisters, she treats me with sincerity, just now this incense, in order to cure my strange disease, she concocted it for me day and night, although this incense Can't cure me yet, but I'm grateful to her and I don't want to hurt her!"

Xiaoya Taro jumped up, and said angrily, "Stupid! Keiko, don't forget that the noble blood of our Xiaoya family flows in your body, how can you make friends with those lowly Chinese people?"

Xiaoya Huizi: "No, father, the so-called low-level Chinese in your mouth is using her talent to treat me, a foreigner who I have known for less than a few months, with her talent! How happy it is when we perfume together... At that time, we forgot everything and just immersed ourselves in the world of incense. As a perfumer, isn't that the purest and most beautiful?"

Taro Xiaoya turned back and glared at Keiko Xiaoya angrily: "Keiko! Remember, we are shouldering the important mission of revitalizing Xiaoya's family and revitalizing the Japanese incense society! Personal friendship and even personal morality are insignificant compared to national interests!"

Xiaoya Keiko looked at Xiaoya Taro in embarrassment, turned her head and blinked her long eyelashes, trying not to let the tears drip out of her eyes.

Xiaoya Huizi sat alone in the gazebo of the Ningfu Garden, stroking the Japanese qin, and the sound of the qin was sad.

An Yichen walked over slowly.

The music stopped.Xiaoya Keiko turned around slowly.

An Yichen: "Your face has healed already?"

Xiaoya Keiko raised the corners of her mouth to laugh at herself: "Well...but for the next few days in the next month, I will become that horrible look again..."

An Yichen leaned against the gazebo pillar: "Aren't you and Le Yan mixing incense every night? Still not successful? I heard from Zhiyuan that Le Yan doesn't care to learn how to grow flowers with him during the day, so she seems very listless."

Xiaoya Huizi said with a complicated expression: "Yes, Le Yan is trying to help me test the incense. She stayed up all night last night. Le Yan is indeed a good girl... No wonder Mr. An Yichen is so excited..."

An Yichen smiled: "Look at you, you're thinking about it again..."

Keiko Xiaoya turned her head and smiled at the Japanese piano.

An Yichen: "Your piano is full of sadness, why are you sad?"

Xiaoya Keiko remained silent.

An Yichen: "You were not in the mansion yesterday, I know you went to see your father... Is that why you are troubled?"

Huizi Xiaoya curled her lips slightly, and stroked the body of the piano: "Mr. Yichen is indeed my bosom friend. The Xiaoya family has been passed down to my generation, and I am the only descendant left, so I have to bear the responsibility like a man. The responsibility of the entire family! I, like you, live for responsibility..."

An Yichen laughed at himself: "You and I can't choose our origin, since we can't escape our natural mission, then we can only face it."

Xiaoya Huizi sighed, and plucked the strings with her fingertips: "How I wish, one day, I can forget my responsibilities, and you can forget your hatred, abandon everything, and live as you want, that would be great !"

The melancholy sound of the piano lingered in the courtyard, and the two of them were so depressed that they didn't say a word.

In the small courtyard behind the Huashen Temple, Rui An Qiusheng slowly packed all kinds of incense bottles in the box, while An Yichen and Le Yan sat aside and watched him.

Le Yan: "Master, I have tried all the fragrance solutions I can think of, but I still can't cure sister Huizi's illness, so I have to ask you for advice!"

An Qiusheng: "Le Yan, Xiaoya Huizi is Japanese after all, and her father, Xiaoya Taro, is the president of the Japanese Incense Association! Did you know that there are various signs that Xiaoya Taro has sneaked into Demon King Ridge, and the Japanese Incense Association They are ready to move, intending to control the entire spice market in China..."

Le Yan held An Qiusheng's arm and expressed her arrogance: "Master's incense refining is the same as other cultures, and it has no national boundaries; if the Japanese Incense Association really has any intentions, then we should resist together, but this is not the same as curing Sister Keiko. Sickness is two different things!" I am willing to mix good incense to cure sister Keiko's illness. Instead of using evil to counteract evil, it is better to use love to resolve evil!Isn't it better? "

An Yichen who was on the side was very moved when he heard Le Yan's words.

An Yichen: "What Le Yan said makes sense. Fragrance knows no borders. What's more, Xiaoya Huizi is very different from her father after all..."

An idea flashed in An Qiusheng's mind, and he changed his mind: "It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I can't help! Without the incense spectrum that Xiang Shiqi left for Ning Haotian, it would be impossible to mix the special incense of Master Xiang." ! Le Yan, if you really want to help your sworn sisters, you have to find a way to get the Ning family's incense book!"

Le Yan frowned: "Xiangpu? That's the treasure of the Ning family, how can I get it?"

An Yichen: "As long as Zhiyuan is willing to help, you can get it. He also promised you to teach you, right? Based on what I know about Zhiyuan, he should be able to help you."

Le Yan didn't believe it: "No, no, the incense book is the treasure of the Ning family, alas, this won't work! Brother An, the little bully is joking on the surface, but in fact he is rough and fine. He is willing to teach you the secret of planting flowers on the incense book. I am only revealing bit by bit, so how can you tell me everything about fragrance in the fragrance book?"