Shen Mixiang had just come back from Chenxiangzhai, and today she always felt a little panicked, as if something was going to happen, and she couldn't even feel at ease in developing spices.

Iris took a cup of herbal tea and handed it to her, Shen Mixiang didn't know what was going on, her hand was unstable, the teacup fell to the ground, and her eyelids jumped slightly.

"Miss, you're not hurt, are you?" When Iris saw the debris on the ground, she quickly pushed Shen Mixiang away and called the maid to clean up the debris.

Shen Mixiang sat in front of the window, covered her heart and asked, "What day is it today?" ”

"It's a normal day." Today is not a holiday or a big day, Iris doesn't understand what's wrong with Miss, look at her face like ......

Chapter 342 of "The Great Prayer Perfumer" The palace banquet is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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