"What is the girl going to do?" Yilan asked curiously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"If you want to go, you will go first, and you will know when the time comes." Yun Qing said something mysteriously, and sent her out with a smile.

Ylan walked out with a small pout, muttering something as she went.

Yun Qing smiled, got up, and opened the window, although there was no incense for some days, but the room was also a little stuffy, Yun Qing looked out the window, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the night clouds were like fog, and the treetops were covered with a veil.

I walked to the side of the closet and took an incense burner, and then took a brocade box on the dressing table and put it on the table, and the gold-painted flower and bird patterns were embossed on the dark box, which was exquisite and gorgeous.

When Yilan came in with the bead curtain, he saw Yun Qing sitting at the round table in a daze, his little hand caressing the box of incense on weekdays, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yilan smiled and said: "It turns out that the girl wants to burn incense, by the way, the 'Biluo Silk Incense' that the princess gave to the girl the day before yesterday, the girl hasn't used it yet, the girl uses it to see?" ”

"As far as you will remember, 'Biluo Silk Incense' is the remnants of the ancients of the former Dynasty Wei Lady who restored it, which is very precious, and the princess also got a reward from Concubine Tong, but it was cheaper for me." As soon as Yun Qing was in a good mood, she had patience.

Seeing Yilan looking at herself with a confused face, Wan Er smiled and said: "Mrs. Wei is Emperor Gaoyang's favorite concubine, and she met Emperor Gaoyang when she was a child, and she is also a childhood sweetheart. is also a descendant of Wei Boyan, with a family history, she has a deep accomplishment in poetry, calligraphy and piano art, but she is famous in history, but it is in the making of incense. At that time, Emperor Gaoyang was worried about the Han River bursting the embankment and the people were displaced, thanks to Mrs. Wei's 'Biluo Silk Incense', he could have a good sleep, and later Emperor Gaoyang also deliberately wrote down this skill to express the meaning of the relationship with Mrs. Wei. ”

"The girl knows so much! The girl's achievements will not be worse than that of Mrs. Na Wei in the future! Yilan smiled, seeing that Yun Qing ignored his words, flattened his mouth, but then he was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "The princess knows that the girl loves incense, and she just got this incense, so she asked someone to send it to the girl." ”

"Bring the petals, but you have taken a lot of dried flowers? Don't mix it up! Yun Qing glanced at her small appearance, and smiled and beckoned Yilan to put the flower basket in her hand on the table.

"Girl, still worried about me?" Yilan was not happy to say, but his subordinates were not idle, and opened the lid of the flower basket, only to see that there were more than a dozen brocades inside, with different colors, using Shuzhong satin, which is the most fine, and will not string flowers in a short time.

Yun Qing nodded with satisfaction: "In the end, I have been with Yulan for a long time, and I have learned two points carefully." ”

"The girl will read Sister Yulan's good!" Yilan pushed the flower basket and completely lost it.

"Yes, yes, it's my fault, how can Magnolia compare to Yilan's intimacy? Otherwise, I wouldn't have left you behind. Yun Qing said with a smile like a child.

Yilan was satisfied, took a basin of water and cleaned Yun Qing's hands, handed over a cotton handkerchief, wiped her jade hands dry, and then stood behind her, poked her head, and began to look at Yun Qing's incense making carefully.

Yun Qing didn't open the brocade box immediately, and asked Yilan to take the bottles and cans in the cabinet, which were all washed and sealed after using them last time, and they could be used directly at this time.

Yun Qing put out a few white porcelain utensils, she lit the small charcoal stove first, set up the shelves, and put the boiled utensils on the table.

"Wait for the water to boil over low heat, and I will add a few floral flavors to the 'avocado fragrance' to try," Yun Qing said, and took the jar and medicine pestle, took the pear blossom, and a little osmanthus into the jar, and crushed it with the medicine pestle, because the flower was originally a dried flower, so the petals were finally pounded into powder.

The pear blossom is sweet, and the fragrance of osmanthus is added, which is already very good.

At this time, the fire on the stove was already boiling, Yun Qing covered the gauze with a layer of fine and soft dense yarn, first took the 'avocado fragrance', waited for the fragrance to open, mixed the powder and the like, and took more or less various spices in the box, and so the fragrance fused, there was a strange feeling.

Finally, Yun Qing sealed the prepared incense into a jar.

Lazily stretched, and told Yilan to collect the objects one by one.

"Girl, this smell is so good, sweet." Yilan felt strange, but with such a slight adjustment, it was completely different from the original.

"Incense is a wonderful thing, with a small smell, it can make people live, make people die, and make people live worse than death!" Yun Qing stretched his waist, this incense making is also a kung fu job, and there is no room for the slightest mistake.

"Why is the girl so scary for no reason?" Yilan glanced at her and asked, "What is the effect of this incense, girl?" ”

"It's also a good sleep." Yun Qing said.

"Isn't the girl sleeping well these days?" Ylan tilted her head and thought about it, it didn't seem to be? She has been on duty for most of the past few days, and she hasn't found anything abnormal!

Yun Qing's face turned red and he took a bite of her: "Sleep!" ”

After some scourking, Yilan turned off the lights, leaving only a hazy night light in the corner, and walked lightly outside.

Yun Qing lay on the bed and sighed, he only thought that he would come back from the northwest immediately, the bitter cold at the border, coupled with the bloody fight, with his temperament, even if he won the battle, it was estimated that he would not be happy, and naturally he would not have a good sleep. It's just that although the incense is made, it is still unknown when there will be a chance to send it, and maybe, there is no chance at all.

Yun Qing thought of Mingyue, Jia Ting and the others again, said a word of injustice hatefully, turned over, and stopped thinking about the mess, and after a while, maybe it was the incense that had not dispersed in the room that had taken effect, and he fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Yilan came in happily, and it turned out to be Magnolia.

There is nothing to do, just report to Yun Qing about the opening of yesterday, Yun Qing listened to them one by one, everything went well yesterday, with the king of Huaijun watching from the side, there was no chaos, even if there were many discounts yesterday, there was no loss of business.

After Yulan's report, she was pestered by a group of girls to laugh, Yunqing was also by them, Qingyuan's girls have always been headed by Yulan, but Yulan has a good temperament and has a good relationship with everyone, and she hasn't been back for many days since she got married.

Mama Gao sent a bowl of Xianglian lily porridge, and Yun Qing took it in her hand and stirred it gently.

Mama Gao looked at a group of girls laughing together, coughed, and was about to reprimand, Yun Qing raised her hand to stop: "Mama, it's all your own people anyway, let them be at ease for a while." ”

"If you are used to messing around in your own home, it will be easy to lose your sense of proportion when you go out." Mama Gao said disapprovingly, but she didn't want to remind her again: "The old slave went to help Mama Zhuang make some pastries for the girl." ”

Yun Qing nodded with a smile, she knew that Mama Gao was out of sight and out of mind, and she didn't break it, she just drank porridge and watched this group of girls go happy alone.

(To be continued.) )