Before Lin Yu could react, the person had already subconsciously chased him out. She crashed into the crowd, causing an exclamation, which made her come back to her senses, realize her gaffe, quickly apologize, and adjust her expression.

Chunhua caught up and asked in surprise, "Miss, what's wrong?" ”

"I ...... Suddenly, I smelled a nice aroma. Lin Yu said: "Have you heard it?" ”

"Aroma?" Chunhua raised her head and sniffed, and said blankly, "Hmm...... What aroma? ”

The smell was faint, and Lin Yu was worried that he would lose his direction as long as he delayed a little, so he didn't bother to answer, and had already followed the smell.

"Miss?!" Chunhua can't, so she can only keep up. She turned her head and asked Shu Yin beside her, "Have you heard anything?" ”

Shu Yin shook his head: "I don't understand this. ”

But the owner is capricious, if he has to say that he smells the fragrance, if he has to find out the fragrance he likes, they can only follow.

Lin Yu sniffed in the air, occasionally she would lose the guidance of the scent, and could only stand in the middle of the road and look around blankly, but when the ghost messenger chose a direction to rush, she could smell the faint smell of incense again and continue to move forward.

Is this the favor of God?

If there really is a god, is this the "fate" arranged by Him?

Several times, she almost thought she had seen Chen Ci in the crowd.

The temperament of the cyan headband is like his;

The back of a blue cloth coat is reflected in him;

Hairstyle in a brown blouse resembles his;

The voice of the white robe is like his;

The profile of the indigo figure resembles him;

The posture of the navy figure is like his......

Lin Yu approached one by one silently, but every time he was disappointed when he saw the other party's face.

She immediately turned her head and continued to search the air.

The aroma continues.

Guiding her forward.

Finally, Lin Yu stopped and looked at the building in front of him fixedly.

"Akebono Fragrance Workshop."

She softly read the words on the plaque.

Chunhua hurriedly rushed to her side and said with a smile: "Maybe that incense is from this shop!" Miss, let's go in and have a look, and if there is, buy some back, shall we?" ”

Lin Yu hesitated at the door.

Chunhua was puzzled: "Miss? ”

"I ......"

"Doesn't Mademoiselle like that aroma very much?"

Just as she hesitated, the figure at the door seemed to attract the attention of the guys in the store.

A young man with a warm smile greeted him and said, "Do you want to buy some spices?" It's better to come in and take a look, the shop has just entered a batch of fine incense! ”

As soon as he approached, Lin Yu smelled a strong, familiar aroma—the smell of Chen Ci that she thought she had smelled before.

She couldn't help but be stunned: "...... smell on your body?" ”

"Ahh Your guest's nose! The guy smiled: "This is the newly improved incense recipe of our store!" It is similar to the aroma of the wind and frost spectrum, but the bitterness and astringency of the wind and frost spectrum are removed, and it is more clear, clear, ethereal and soft. ”

"This incense...... What is it called? ”

The guy hesitated: "Tingting." ”

"Tingting? Tingting's Tingting? ”

The guy said: "It's not a huh, it's a slim pavilion." ”

Chunhua was curious: "How do you call this name?" ”

"Well, it's the name of the owner." The guy said enthusiastically: "Maybe I think it's just right for a slim girl like your guest!" ”

Chunhua said: "Miss, how is it?" Do you want to buy some back? ”

Lin Yu said: "That...... Let's buy some. ”

The taste on Chen Ci's body is indeed similar to the wind and frost spectrum. It is not impossible that someone would improve the incense recipe and inadvertently happen to smell the same as the cliché.

She smiled bitterly and thought, Chen Ci is very likely to fall into the grass in this life, even if the leader of the mantis arm army is not him, he should also be his little official in the countryside, how can he come to Beijing?

Wait, it's not impossible......

Lin Yu's face changed slightly, and he remembered a tradition:

Nowadays, in order to become officials, many scholars from the Han family will go to wealthy families to submit their poems and essays in order to be appreciated, sheltered and promoted.

In his first life, Lin Yu met Chen Ci in this way.

At that time, the poems and texts that the Lin family received every day were weighed and beaten, and Lin Yu's father was too lazy to read them, so he asked his subordinates to take them to paste the windows, or dispose of them as waste paper.

Lin Yu had just crossed over at that time, and when he heard about it, he had a whim and said that he wanted to take a look.

And the one with the best handwriting in it is signed by Chen Ci.

It is said that he has the name of a prodigy, never forgets, can write poems at the age of three, can write essays at the age of seven, read a wide range of books, memorize the classics like a stream, and is very knowledgeable.

In modern times, I am afraid that it will be the champion of the Qingbei. Maybe it's still the kind of prodigy who became a professor at the age of twenty-five.

But at this moment, because of his family background, he can only become a county official at most. It must also be a high-ranking scholar who occupies all the noble positions, and no child can look up to this position, so it is his turn.

Under his governance, the old, the young, the weak and the disabled in Jinchang County were all supported, and after the disaster year, the granary was soon solid, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

It's just that these political achievements will be counted on his boss in the end, a certain child of a family who served as the commander of Jinchang County, but didn't care about mundane affairs.

Lin Yu thought, this is really unfair.

If she is not careful, she will become a stupid lady in the book, she doesn't want to be rich and rich, but she has to marry a poor scholar.

In her first life, she was still very arrogant, resisting blind marriages and dumb marriages, arranged marriages, and unwilling to give in to the future - let alone serving her father-in-law, mother-in-law, brother-in-law, sister-in-law and other family members after marrying.

So, she wanted to choose a little Langjun for herself, whose parents were dead, who had few relatives, who had a gentle temperament, who read poetry and books, and who was handsome.

Chen Ci is the little Langjun who perfectly meets her requirements.

At that time, she thought, although he was born in the Shu clan, how can there be perfect things in this world? You still can't be too greedy.

How could such a calculating daughter be stupid?

But now that I think about it, although the daughter who wants to marry a poor scholar is not necessarily stupid, most of them are probably a little naïve.

Recalling the past, Lin Yu smiled bitterly and bought a pack of "Tingting", finally glanced at Shuyu Xiangfang, and left abruptly.

The man watched their backs go away, and then he hung up the closing sign, closed the door, and turned and went into the inner room.

"They're gone?"

"Gone." The man grabbed the hat from his head and threw it aside, and the face of the originally shrewd merchant suddenly showed a hint of ruffianism. "My lord, you are really, a woman, why are you so nervous?"

The young man by the window turned his head, revealing a handsome face.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Hometown is timid......"

"Lord, you are not from the capital, which door is close to the township, and which door is cowardly?"

"You don't understand."

The guy was immediately unconvinced: "I don't understand? Our base has been rooted in the capital for so long, and I have seen the world! Does the lord know who the woman who is eyeing you is? ”

Youth is silent.

"She's Lin Yu! It is the Lin Yu who we said, 'The one who gets the Lin family's jade wins the world'. Lord, you have heard of the reputation of 'Lin is more beautiful, and Yu is the most flawless', but you must not have seen her, right? Isn't it good-looking? ”

The young man stared out the window, which was the direction in which Lin Yu walked away.

He whispered, "I know ......"

"By the way, my lord, just now the maid asked why the incense is called 'Tingting', why is it called 'Tingting'? I almost couldn't answer, but fortunately, I was in a hurry and made a fool of myself. ”

The young man pointed to the tree in the backyard of the spice shop: "What's that?" ”

"Loquat tree." The guy said, "Didn't the lord just like that tree in the first place, so he bought this shop as a base?" ”

"yes, yes." The young man's smile was slightly sad and he said softly: "'There is a loquat tree in the garden, and the hand planted by my wife in the year of her death is now like a pavilion'—this is 'Tingting'." ”

(End of chapter)