"Where?" The fourth prince sat up, and also pulled the quilt to his lap, he wanted to know what was there to play in this Shuo Wang's mansion, and what was fun.

"Inside Madame's incense room."

Mo Fei rubbed his hands, he came back this time, he wanted to make money, but he didn't come to Madame's incense room, so he started to save one here, one there, and helped Shen Qingrong give birth to a child, and now he has to serve this one again, he is really busy non-stop, he didn't even breathe a little more, how can he earn silver?

He hasn't been in the account for a few months, and he has been eating his old book, and if he doesn't make any money, he may have to eat it up.

"Your lady's incense room?

The fourth prince was quite surprised, "What's so interesting in the incense room, do you want to smell the incense?" ”

"Earn money." Mo Fei is an honest man, and when people ask him, he will say, besides, he doesn't believe it, and the fourth prince doesn't know about it.

It seems to be the same.

The fourth prince pressed his forehead, I thought why, it turned out that you were making money.

"Can I get there?"

He has nothing to do now, and he also wants to know how Shen Qingci makes spices, but this matter is related to Shen Qingci's secret, so he used the word whether, not go.

He asks with the intention of going, and if he can go, then it is better, and if he can't go, he does not force it.

After all, he has no reason to forcibly know other people's secrets.

"I'll have to ask Madame about this."

Mo Fei can't be the master, he has to ask Shen Qingci, Shen Qingci said it, then it will be done, if she can't say it, then even if it is a son, there is no way.

"Oh, he's coming?"

Shen Qingci put down the spices he was making in his hand, and also took the time to pick up the cup on the table and take a sip of tea.

"If he's bored, just come here."

"Ma'am, what about these ......"

Mo Fei pointed to the spices in the room, "Do you need to clean up?" ”

"No, you don't."

Shen Qingci put down the cup, if he wanted to know, he would know one day that the result of hiding and opening is the same, and as the future son of heaven, he also wants to know how to make a fragrant spice, because she has a word with the emperor first, at least to donate military expenses to the court for twenty years.

And such military expenses, if there are no accidents, when the fourth prince becomes the emperor, the silver will naturally be handed over to him.

It is to take a good look, it is not easy for her to earn silver, don't think that her silver fell from the sky, and don't think that their royal family will be so glorious if they take her silver.

When the fourth prince heard that Shen Qingci agreed to let him go, he was very happy, that is, he touched his legs, his leg meridians were injured, and it was not so easy to heal, so he couldn't move at the moment.

"It's easy to do."

Mo Fei snapped his fingers, wanting to get out, it was not easy, he asked the four princes to be lifted to the chair, and then carried the chair away, anyway, in the past, as long as he brought his eyes and hands, what do you want to do with your legs?

The chair was lifted into the incense room, and when the four princes entered, they smelled a subtle aroma, as if many incense were added together, but it was particularly fresh, and he could always find out what he wanted to think about the most.

At this time, all the spices were placed inside, and Mo Li was also sitting on the side, making spices, and the process she made was very simple, but it was to divide the large pieces of spices made by Shen Qingci into equal points, and then put them in the bottle.

And he saw her standing there, and then he took out his sword, and slashed and chopped and chopped like this. In a few clicks, the spices were divided into several points, and this knife work was really amazing, and I don't know if I had practiced like this before, from the spices she divided, it can be seen that it is simply not bad, and each one is very evenly suitable.

The four princes looked at it in amazement.

With so many spices, it seems that making spices is not too difficult.

As a result, just when he thought so, it seemed that Shen Qingci also found the ease in his eyes, she glanced at him lightly, and this glance was also inexplicable, which made the fourth prince feel a little indescribable, well, that heart is empty.

But he wasn't lying, the spice seemed to be very good.

At this moment, Shen Qingci opened the drawer on one side, and then took out a long needle from it, this needle was about three inches long, and the tip of the needle was also very thin.

And this is obviously not for spices, since it is not for spices, then what is it used for?

Shen Qingci swaggered with the silver needle, as if he heard the sound of Zizi, and the needle entered the flesh.

She lowered the needle, and it was also possible to see the blood oozing from her fingers.

Then she smiled at the four princes, and the four princes couldn't help but swallow their saliva, like a cold wind blowing on his body, which also made the back of his hand wet.

This, this is ......

And not only him, but even everyone else, almost all gasped.

"You now know why no one can imitate my spices, do you?"

Shen Qingci dripped this drop of his blood into those raw materials, "It's not because of anything else, it's just because some incense needs to be guided by my blood." ”

And she just wants them to know that spices aren't that easy to make, and that everything isn't made in a homeopathic way.

These spices are so easy to sell, and they make so much money, but you also have to know how these silver are earned, yes, how they are earned, she earns it by selling blood.

All the money they spent was obtained by her blood.

How much blood is in a person's body, she just sold the blood to get the silver, and gave them more than ten years of military expenses free of charge, starting when she was six years old, and when they were six years old, they were all doing something, rolling and coquettish, and enjoying themselves under the knees of their parents, but when she was six years old, she wanted to save her father, earn silver, and live.

She has countless lives on her back, how can it not be heavy, and over the years, she has fed countless people with her own blood.

Changqing's face turned pale, and even Jia Moli frowned, and he also sat there without moving.

"Oh my God!" Mo Fei covered half of his face, and then he also peeked around, looking at whether there were any other people, how could he never have heard of it, and this spice was made with his own blood?

Only in his herbs, sometimes there is a need for such a medicine, I can't imagine that even the spices are the same, this medicine can be used with human blood, why can't the incense be used?

It's no wonder that Lou Jiaxiang has been lost for a long time, who would dare to make incense in such a way?

And he remembered again that Shen Qingci was inexplicably always a great loss of qi and blood, and he had so many blood-tonifying medicines in his stomach, and he was stunned that he didn't see any blood, and he was afraid that it was because of this.