Chapter 118: Returning in the Rain

Mu Zhiyan listened to her command silently, as if Mu Zhiyue was her sister at this moment, she really didn't know anything about this, and she was also a little shocked when she saw the sixth sister arrange all this in an orderly manner. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The incense powder mixed with musk perfume will not dry so quickly, and the refined honey should not be overheated, so the two sisters can finally take a breath of relief at this opportunity.

Because of the nervousness just now, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Mu Zhiyue's forehead, and she couldn't wait for Linglong to come forward to help her wipe it, so she walked to the low table brought by the maid and poured a cup of tea fiercely.

I slid the chilled tea down my throat and into my abdomen, and the cool air slowly penetrated my whole body, and I finally felt comfortable.

Put down the teacup and take out the towel in Linglong's hand and wipe it by himself.

Mu Zhiyan couldn't help but smile when he looked at Mu Zhiyue's series of actions, "Seeing that you arranged it so well, I thought you were in your chest, but it turned out that you were also boiling there with a breath."

Mu Zhiyue let out a sigh of relief and said: "Second sister, don't laugh at me, after all, it's the first time I've done it, and what is written in the book is far simpler than the actual operation."

Mu Zhiyan nodded, "I didn't dare to laugh at you, even I can't be like you, it's too late to admire."

Mu Zhiyue smiled shyly when she heard this, didn't answer again, and sat there with the help of the little maid.

After about a quarter of an hour, Mu Zhiyue got up and looked at the incense powder that had almost solidified, picked up the honey that had been refined next to it and added it to the incense powder little by little.

After adding it, I called a girl with more strength to take the tool and keep stirring, until it was fully mixed, and then stopped until it was fully mixed, and stepped forward to pinch a small piece and rub it into a pill shape vigorously.

After touching it, the softness and hardness were moderate, and finally the corners of his lips were raised with satisfaction to reveal a bright smile.

Waving his hand and calling a few maids standing aside, "Do you see it, just knead it into balls of the same size as I do."

Then he grinned at Mu Zhiyan: "Second sister, it should be done."

Mu Zhiyan was also very happy, although she was only the one who was instructed to do chores, but this plum blossom fragrance was her contribution after all.

The two of them didn't do anything else, just sat there and watched Lingyan and them knead the incense pills, because there were many people, so they quickly kneaded the big plate of incense.

Ling Yan picked up the plate and walked to the two masters to show them, and the two sisters saw that the fruits of their labor were evenly and roundly placed in the white porcelain plate, and they couldn't hide their excitement in their hearts.

He also instructed Linglong to bring the prepared porcelain jars, put the incense pills into them one by one, cover them with oiled paper, and told the little maid to take them to the cellar, and all this was finally over.

The two sisters let out a sigh of relief in unison, looked at each other and smiled, although they were a little busy today, they were still a little proud to be able to accomplish something together.

Walking out of the ear room, looking at the bright sun, it seemed that he didn't even feel that it was too difficult to endure the scorching heat, and the powerlessness that had been lingering in Mu Zhiyue's heart for days seemed to disappear.

When I went to Ciyan Hall that night to ask for peace, almost everyone knew about their incense making, and they all asked her with great interest if it was interesting.

Mu Zhiyue shook her head with a smile and said, "I'm tired, but I have a sense of accomplishment."

Mu Qinglin coaxed her to make incense next time, remember to call her, and Mrs. Mu also specially instructed her to wait for her incense cellar to be hidden and take some for her to use, she wanted to see what kind of things a little girl could fiddle with.

Mu Zhiyue's face turned red when everyone made fun of her, and she deeply felt that she was really lucky to be able to live a lifetime.

Thinking of his previous life, how could he have had such a warm scene with his family, thinking that he was really ignorant in his previous life, he threw his blood and family aside, and finally could only watch his family die.

The days passed slowly in Mu Zhiyue's ardent expectation for that extremely ordinary pot of plum blossom fragrance.

On that day, Fengyang City ended more than a month of bright sunshine, and heavy rain poured down, washing away the scorching heat for several days.

The air was filled with the smell of dust mixed with rain, but it smelled exceptionally good.

Mu Zhiyue stood in front of the lattice window and watched the raindrops of beans fall, the whole yard was shrouded in a rain curtain, the breeze was gentle, and even the trees in the distance seemed to be happy for this rain, constantly dancing their branches.

Because it rains, there is no need to go to Ciyan Hall to ask for peace, and classes in the elementary school are also exempted.

Nesting in the house, I gradually felt bored, so I could only pull a few maids to embroider a handkerchief together.

I don't know if it's because the time under the magnolia trees in Xiuzhutang is too good, Mu Zhiyue likes to embroider magnolia flowers on the handkerchief, and the milky white flowers of different postures jump on the pure white handkerchief, which is easy to ignore if you don't look carefully, but she just likes it.

Before the embroidery of the handkerchief was finished, he faintly heard the pendulum door being slapped, and looked out of the window suspiciously, who else would brave the rain to rest in this weather.

It's just that he can't see the scene in the courtyard clearly because of the rain curtain, and he vaguely hears the voice of Mrs. Jin talking.

Without her instructions, Ling Yan took the initiative to put down the embroidery shed and walked outside, and Mrs. Jin braved the rain to the eaves of the main house, followed by a maid wearing a hat and a robe.

Mu Zhiyue waited for Ling Yan's return in the house, and Ling Yan came in after a while.

"Girl, it's the maid sent by the second wife, saying that the carriage of the eldest lady and the sixth master has entered Fengyang City, and it will be there soon", Ling Yan didn't dare to delay, and told the words passed on by the little maid just now.

"What?" Mu Zhiyue was surprised, although the days were almost these days, but he didn't expect the eldest aunt and sixth uncle to come back in the rain.

"You guys help me make up together", Mu Zhiyue called a few maids in the house, the big room and the sixth room are the two most promising rooms in the Mu family today, and they should naturally welcome each other when they come back.

Helplessly, the heavens are not beautiful, but it is a little strange why the eldest aunt and the sixth uncle did not send someone back in advance to inform them.

A few maids helped Mu Zhiyue change clothes and make up with their hands and feet, and Bai Lu had the vision to find a few sets of clothes and an oil-paper umbrella and put them by the door.

Mu Zhiyue inadvertently saw that Bai Lu seemed to be a lot more peaceful these days, but she still didn't want to give her a chance, this person was estranged in her heart after all.

"Lingyan, Xiaozhuo, Linglong, the three of you go with me, Bai Lu and Su'er will arrange for the kitchen to boil some ginger soup together, and use it when we come back", leaving Xu'er and Bai Lu, two first-class maids, to guard the yard, so that Bai Lu would not feel that he was too much.

Ling Yan helped her put on her robe, picked up the oil-paper umbrella on the side and held it in her hand, and everyone went out of the house.

Although she was wearing a robe, Mu Zhiyue still felt a hint of coolness, and with the arrival of the rain, the temperature in the air also dropped, but it was not cold.

Along the way, there was no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the rain, Mu Zhiyue walked briskly, and with the kicking of her footsteps, there were splashes of water behind her.

When he arrived at Ciyan Hall, his shoes and socks were already soaked, and even his trousers were a little wet, but fortunately, Ling Yan specially prepared a replacement of shoes and socks, and served Mu Zhiyue outside the screen before going around the screen and going in.

The house was crowded, and there were a lot of strangers in the past, presumably the people brought back by the eldest aunt and the sixth uncle.

Mu Zhiyue walked around the crowd and stepped forward, and saw a woman in her thirties wearing a rose-purple phoenix-tailed flower gown sitting on a low stool next to Mrs. Mu was holding her grandmother's hand and talking.

The woman's face was round and rich, and she smiled like a bodhisattva enshrined in a shrine.

How could Mu Zhiyue not know, this person is her eldest aunt, the biological mother of her second cousin Mu Zhiyan, Wu, in her previous life, after the accident in the Mu family, Mu Zhiyue also dealt with her after moving back to Fengyang with her eldest uncle and sixth uncle.

It's just that the eldest aunt at this time looks much younger and more radiant than then.