Chapter 222: The Garden of Medicinal Fragrance

An incense stick burns in the study in the backyard of Guo's mansion, and Guo Quan is carefully painting on a leaf that has been processed.

Yan Liyue secretly glanced in from the window, and saw Guo Quan concentrating on holding the pen and sitting on the desk, and her heart was happy.

Oops, this stupid son can be regarded as knowing how to work hard, it seems that this autumn is hopeful.

Don't ask him to be a solution, but if he can be successful, it's good.

Guo Lian came over with a rattan ball in her arms, wanting to find Guo Quan to play with her.

Yan Liyue hurriedly picked her up: "Lian'er, it's rare that your brother is willing to work hard, let's not disturb him, my mother will accompany you to the yard to play." ”

Guo Lian pursed his lips, stretched his neck and looked into the window, and saw that Guo Quan didn't raise his head, so he had to nod helplessly.

Guo Quan really didn't notice that his mother and sister were outside the window, and he carefully drew a small portrait of Leng Yiyan on the leaves.

After it is air-dried, a strand of bright red silk thread is tied to the leaf to make a bookmark.

Looking at the sun, Guo Quan's slightly childish face showed a satisfied smile.

This leaf was taken from Leng Yiyan's head on the day of the garden party.

The leaves that were fortunate enough to have resided on her head kept the beauty of that day.

He wants to keep this beauty forever, such a gift, she will definitely like it!

As long as you can make her smile, no kind of trouble is trouble!

Carefully putting the bookmark in a wooden box, Guo Quan slipped out of the house in a hurry.

trotted all the way to Yan's mansion, and in order to save time, he climbed directly through the courtyard wall in the backyard.

He didn't want to see her a moment later, and he had never felt that kind of urgency.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I smelled a strong smell of medicine.

The smell of this medicine is not like the medicine that Leng Yi Yanyan usually uses, but it is mixed with many other smells.

Guo Quan wrinkled his nose and walked quickly towards Fangju.

As soon as he was halfway there, he saw Prince Chun Yeen striding in the direction of the Fangju.

For some reason, he had an inexplicable sense of unease, as if something bad was going to happen.

He didn't immediately rush up to raise the bar with Prince Chun as he had done before, but followed him from a distance.

The courtyard is full of smoke, and it really feels like a fairy scenery from a distance, but unfortunately the smell of medicine is too strong.

Leng Yi Yanyan was guarding a crucible, stirring the herbs inside from time to time, and watching the fire from time to time.

Shan Tao and the others tried to help, but they were all knocked aside by her.

These medicines will only work wonders if they are cared for by her, and if other people's impurities are added to them, the effectiveness of the drugs will be reduced.

In fact, every stirring of her was infused with her own spiritual power.

Her spiritual power, which had been replenished by ginseng and blood jade, had become precarious under her consumption.

Her face was getting worse and worse, but she was holding on to her self-made Qi Replenishing Pills.

Suddenly, she felt a hand reach over and try to snatch the stirring stick from her hand, and she was so anxious that she slapped it with her backhand.

"Don't touch my stuff!" Her coquettish rebuke was full of ferocity.

Prince Chun was taken aback by her, and quickly retracted his hand, and said with a smile: "Little flower cat, it's me." ”

"Huh? Little Flower Cat? Who is Little Flower Cat? ”

Leng Yi Yanyan turned her head blankly, and saw Prince Chun with his hands behind his back, looking down at her with a smile.

For a moment, she didn't know if the sunlight was too dazzling or the smell of medicine was too pungent, anyway, she felt her heart tighten again.

"Isn't that you? That day, I wore a flower cat mask in the garden, and today I rubbed myself with a big flower face. ”

Prince Chun said, reaching out to hold her face, and rubbing the soot from her face with his fingers.

Leng Yi Yanyan was stunned, only to feel that her heart was beating more rapidly, which made her a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly took half a step back.

She struggled to break her cheek away from his, rubbing it against her shoulder.

That look really looks like a wild and untamable kitten.

(End of chapter)