Qingluo listened to Lan Qingyan's question, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Madame, forgive the sin, it was the slave who was negligent!" But the slave didn't expect that Ni Wuyin could even detect such a branch and leaf......"

"Well, you get up first."

Lan waved his hand lightly, gritted his teeth and said resentfully: "We must let him disappear for Mrs. Ben when Ni Wuyin investigates this matter!" Disappear completely! ”

She believed that only the dead could not speak.

"Yes, the slave will do it!"

【Gyeonghwa Palace】

Ni Wuyin's face was expressionless, staring straight at the bowl of tonic on the table.

"It's bitter when you look at it......"

Gongzi Yu looked at her so hesitantly, and smiled: "If you are not bitter, how can you make up for your body?" For your own sake, you'd better hurry up and drink it! ”

Despite this, Ni Wuyin still frowned and looked at the bowl of tonics.

"I ...... I'm not sick again, so forget it, forget it......"

Ni Wuyin pinched her nose and was about to go out, but Gongzi Yu grabbed her sleeve again.

"Didn't you say it too, this is a piece of my father's heart, drink quickly-"

Ni Wuyin had no choice but to sit down again, clenched his nose, and drank all the tonic in the bowl into his mouth in one go.

"Hmm...... It's too bitter too......"

Ni Wuyin's expression was extremely exaggerated, as if he was about to twist his entire face into a ball. She reluctantly swallowed the tonic in her mouth, and choked up, "This is simply the most bitter medicine I have ever drunk......

Seeing her distorted expression, Gongzi Yu put his hand on the back of her neck and kissed her gently.

"Drink your medicine well, don't be lazy."

Ni Wuyin lowered her eyes slightly and bit her lower lip again.

"Hmmm......"

Ni Wuyin said silently, and went out shyly. As soon as she left the palace gate, Fang Xian entered the hall. He looked back at Ni Wuyin, and walked towards Gongzi Yu again.

"Your Highness, Miss Ni has finished drinking the medicine?"

When Gongzi Yu heard him say this, he also frowned and said, "...... This medicine is indeed quite bitter! ”

Fang Xian smiled and understood something.

"Good medicine is bitter. This is also the result of His Majesty's selection of the best medicinal materials, which is naturally extremely bitter. ”

Gongzi Yu nodded and said, "At first, I thought that this was another calculation by someone with a heart, but then I asked my father before I dared to let her take it." ”

Fang Xian looked at the door of the hall.

"It's good to be so cautious. After all, Miss Ni is still the host of the flower order in everyone's eyes, so naturally there will be many people staring at her. ”

When Gongzi Yu heard this, he suddenly looked at him.

"Do you believe in the Flower Order?"

Fang Xian didn't know what he meant, so he replied, "Sometimes I don't believe it, and sometimes I have to believe it. ”

Gongzi Yu sighed. "Maybe in the beginning, everybody didn't believe it. But if one person has the slightest doubt about it, it will convince the whole world. ”

This may be the greatest power of man?

【Recondensation Hall】

Luo Qianling sat there nervously, nervously clutching the corners of her clothes with her hands.

After a while, Biye entered the temple. Luo Qianling suddenly looked at her and asked, "How is it?" ”

Biye closed the door of the temple and hurried towards her.

"It seems to have worked. The slave maid heard that Ni Wuyin had already sent someone to boil medicine. ”

"That's good, that's good."

Luo Qianling breathed a sigh of relief, nodded her head, and picked up the teacup at hand.

"But...... She seems to be suspicious of the tonic, and detained the palace people we sent in Qinghua Palace, and she hasn't released it until now. ”

"What did you say, she suspected there was something wrong with that tonic?"

Luo Qianling suddenly put down the teacup and stood up.

How could this plan be discovered when it was so well planned?

Seeing Luo Qianling like this, Biye comforted: "Madame, don't worry. Even if Ni Wuyin found out that there was something wrong with the tonic, it would never involve Madame. By the time she had something, she would have died without proof. ”

Luo Qianling listened to Biye's words, and then sat down slowly.

"Does Lan Qingyan know about this matter?"

"Mrs. Lan already knows. She sent someone to tell the slave maid. The slave listened to her, and it seemed that she wanted to press all this on the head of the master of the Nine Pyloric Sect......"

Luo Qianling listened, frowning.

This Lan is light-faced, what the hell is she messing with?

"Nine Pyloric Sect Master? Isn't that herself? ”

Bi Ye smiled mysteriously and replied, "This matter is only known to you, madam." But the people of Qinghua Palace don't know anything about it. ”

When Luo Qianling heard this, she suddenly understood what Lan Qingyan was doing, and she suddenly understood what she had said before.

Looks like she's really going to do it.

【Shutong Hall】

Lan Qingyan adjusted the spice with her hand, and then raised it in front of her and sniffed it.

"Madame, Madame......"

Qingluo hurried into the temple. Lan Qingyan closed her eyes slightly, carefully sniffing the spices in her hands. "What's wrong? Panicked. ”

Qingluo gasped and replied, "Madam, the slave maid just heard the news from Qinghua Palace, and Ni Wuyin was poisoned and fell into a coma. ”

Lan Qingyan slowly put the spices in his hand on the table.

"That's good. It doesn't involve Mrs. Ben, does it? ”

Qingluo smiled and said, "Madame, don't worry, that ineffective slave has already killed himself by biting his tongue." ”

Lan Qingyan let out a satisfied "um" and took the spices on the table in her hands again.

"He's funny. This made Luo Qianling do things, and sure enough, it was not as good as Mrs. Ben to do it herself. ”

Qingluo looked at the spices in Lan Qingyan's hands and exclaimed: "Madame is very smart, this spice is really fragrant under your own hand, Madame." ”

Lan Qingyan looked at the spices in his hand and shook his head.

"This incense is called Hua Wei Pong Qin. It is made from tulip flowers, ripe agarwood, Suhe incense, dogwood seeds, etc. ”

Qingluo listened to this, and said: "These are the most common raw materials used in perfumery, and they can make Mrs. you blend so fragrant......

Lan Qingyan closed the lid on the spice in his hand.

"What's so hard about that. The tulip flowers are smashed into puree, the agarwood is ground into coarse powder, the dogwood seeds are ground into fine powder, and the Suhexiang is dissolved into juice. Mix the cooked agarwood coarse powder in the tulip flower mud first, then mix it with the fine powder of dogwood, put it in the Suhe incense liquid, and then roast it to dry thoroughly and then burn it. ”

Lan Qingyan said this, and said to herself again.

"Mrs. Ben's favorite is still this incense."

Qingluo didn't know why Lan Qingyan suddenly sighed, and was sad, just thinking about it, Lan Qingyan sighed again.

"Qingluo, do you know why this incense is called Hua Wei Pongqin?"

Qingluo shook her head.

"The violinist must be accompanied by a good fragrance when stroking the qin, and there is no fragrance without touching the piano. This incense should not only be elegant, but also clear and mysterious. Listening, seeing, and smelling are all elegant, and their blessings are all on the side of the piano platform, so they get this name. ”

She said, looking up slightly.

I don't know when I will be able to concoct this incense by your side for you to play the harp?