Chapter 112: Smell the fragrance and know you
The faint and elegant benzoin lingered in her nose, and even if Hua Liyue closed her eyes, she knew that the person who was protecting her at this moment was Chu Yanchen. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info not because she has lived together for eight years, she has long been accustomed to the light fragrance on his body, but because this benzoin does not belong to the world, it is Hua Liyue, a modern person from a thousand years later, who groped for a recipe specially prepared for Chu Yanchen.
It can be said that in the entire Daxing Dynasty, except for Chu Yanchen, no one can recognize this incense, and no one can use this incense, which can be regarded as a unique mark on Chu Yanchen.
This benzoin was developed in half a year after Chu Yanchen stayed in Fengyue Palace, at that time Chu Yanchen didn't know what kind of agreement he had reached with Emperor Chu, and he was secretly taken into the violent room every day after Taixue to suffer in all kinds of torture, and when he came out again at night, he was tossed so that he only had half a life left.
Because of the relationship between taking the Zimu Dan, every time Chu Yanchen is abused, Hua Liyue will suffer ten times the pain. So it's often inexplicably painful all day long, not to mention living and living, and even at night, it's often so painful that I can't sleep. But the most bitter thing is not to silently endure these flesh and skin pains, the most bitter thing is to hide. Even though the injuries on his body every day have hurt into the bone marrow, he still has to grit his teeth in front of Chu Yanchen and pretend to be nothing.
At that time, Hua Liyue looked at the medical skills when she was fine, and thought about how to let the Gu worms in her body rest as soon as possible. But I didn't want to, after such a repeated toss, although the Gu worms in her body were still alive, Hua Liyue was unexpectedly obsessed with the art of making incense and practicing incense.
Speaking of this incense-making technique, he was still inspired by Chu Yanchen. Hua Liyue still remembered that one evening, Chu Yanchen came back later than usual. Not to mention the moisture on his hair, he deliberately smeared a layer of incense powder on his body, and Hua Liyue sneezed several times in a row, and he didn't dare to stand near him all night.
Hua Liyue still laughed at him for being a sissy at the time, but later learned that Chu Yanchen's smearing powder was just to cover up his bloody aura covered with scars and the aura of herbs to heal wounds.
After Hua Liyue figured it out, she was ashamed and ashamed in her heart, and vowed to develop a unique spice for Chu Yanchen. Since then, Hua Liyue has been in retreat for more than a month, combining the principles of practicing medicine and medicine, the art of making incense and practicing incense, and some modern spice knowledge.
This benzoin not only has the fresh fragrance of resin, but also has the characteristics of condensation. Its effect is needless to say, not only can open the mind and wake up the mind, expel phlegm and defilament, promote qi and blood, but also can treat epilepsy, coma, abdominal pain and other symptoms, of course, the most important effect is to relieve pain.
Chu Yanchen probably also felt that it was a bit unreasonable for a man to apply incense powder all day long, and his status as the crown prince of the dynasty seemed even more inappropriate. Just when it was in a dilemma, Hua Liyue's benzoin came out.
Chu Yanchen was so happy that he had to order someone to burn a stove in the hall every day. Over time, the smell of benzoin could no longer be erased or washed away on him.
Immersed in the memories, it seems that the sound of the fight in my ears has disappeared. If it weren't for a pair of dark eyes looking at herself coldly at close range, Hua Liyue really wanted to pretend to faint like this.
Just when Hua Liyue was still struggling between opening and closing her eyes, the hand resting on her shoulder tightened violently, and Hua Liyue wailed, and tears fell out of pain.
"Chu Yanchen, you're crazy! It hurts, do you know? ”
Hua Liyue was furious, and her hands violently pushed Chu Yanchen out of the distance.
"Pain? Aren't you heroic? Why can't you even stand such a little pain now? ”
The obsidian-like eyes stared at Hua Liyue's face as if they were focused, it was true that Hua Liyue's heart was unconsciously a little worried, of course, some people were still stubbornly pretending to be calm on their faces.