"Brother Jiang, tell me, how long have you not been here?"

Ai Yuan first punched Qin Jiang in the chest, and then complained.

In that way, there is really a bit of a woman's shyness.

"About half a year~"

Qin Jiang estimated the time.

"Brother Jiang still knows, Yuan'er still thinks Brother Jiang has forgotten!"

Ai Yuan pouted, as if she felt aggrieved and resentful.

"How can I forget that the mandarin man treats me like this?"

Qin Jiang soothed Ai Yuan's back and said warmly.

"Humph!"

However, Wen Yan was exchanged for a resentful cold snort.

"Mandarin mandarin, don't be angry. I'm all here, will I still be able to run away?"

Qin Jiang continued to reassure.

"If you want Mandarin Duck not to be angry, you can. However, Brother Jiang, I came here today, but I want to get drunk with Yuan'er and take a break, so as to make up for Brother Jiang's sin of not coming to visit Yuan'er~"

Ai Yuan proposed a plan to make up for the merits.

"Mandarin mandarin, you know, cultivators, you can't drink. ”

Qinjiang prevaricated.

"Brother Jiang, don't bully Yuan'er for not understanding. ”

Ai Yuan punched Qin Jiang's chest again, and said angrily.

"How did I deceive you?"

Qin Jiang gently took Ai Yuan's hand, and frowned slightly.

"Whether this cultivator can go up to the Heavenly Dao and become an immortal is not only related to his own cultivation, but also his own chance. It doesn't have much to do with all the other red tape. There are also wine fairies among these immortals! Can't wine fairies drink alcohol?"

Ai Yuan Zhenzhen said.

"This..."

Qinjiang was a little embarrassed.

"It seems that Brother Jiang is not sincere!"

Ai Yuan took a step back, withdrew from Qin Jiang's embrace, turned around and said angrily.

"Where~~ Isn't it just a drunken party?

Qin Jiang didn't expect Ai Yuan to come out like this, so he immediately stepped forward, hugged Ai Yuan from behind, and then gently obeyed.

At this time, whether you are here to beg someone, or don't provoke someone.

"It's almost ~~~ Brother Jiang, what does it smell like on your body?"

Hearing Qin Jiang's softness, Ai Yuan nodded with satisfaction, and a trace of uncertainty slipped through his shrewd eyes. Ai Yuan, who was in a happy mood, made a small discovery at this time, and then asked about this discovery.

I didn't smell it very carefully just now, but now Qin Jiang hugged himself from behind, and the fragrance was even more obvious.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Jiang was a little puzzled by what Ai Yuan meant by what he didn't finish.

"When did it change to Mo Lanlu?"

Ai Yuan prompted.

"It used to be!"

Qin Jiang has never only identified whether he likes these things or not, and he doesn't know what the names are or what they do, and he doesn't even know which one he uses.

"Hmm~ Brother Jiang, my Ai family has been making incense for generations, how can it smell wrong?"

Ai Yuan was a little puzzled by this, and the implication was nothing more than that Qin Jiang had made a mistake, and the fragrance used this time was different from the one used during the last meeting.

"And what did I use before?"

Qin Jiang asked knowingly.

It's really embarrassing for him, he really doesn't know!

"This is going to ask Mengyu~"

Mengyu is Qinjiang's personal attendant, and all of Qinjiang's food and clothing are taken care of by Mengyu, there is no doubt about it. Naturally, only Mengyu knew about the matter.

Ai Yuan continued to prompt.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know about these chores. ”

Faced with his shortcomings, Tsundere is as arrogant as Qinjiang, and he has to show embarrassment.

"Also, Brother Jiang is a person who does big things, how can he stick to such a small section?"

Ai Yuan grinned, and swept away the previous awkward atmosphere.

"Mandarin Mandarin, I need your help this time. ”

Feeling that the greetings were almost over, Qin Jiang explained his intentions, and his tone was very worried, as if he had encountered something about the sky to fall.

"Brother Jiang, what happened, why did you worry so much?"

Hearing Qin Jiang's tone, Ai Yuan was taken aback. How light and breezy this Qinjiang is, worrying or something, appearing on him really makes people feel inappropriate. In this way, it is not difficult for Ai Yuan to infer what difficulties Qinjiang has encountered. Hearing Qin Jiang's pleading tone, Ai Yuan felt that maybe things were still more troublesome, so he quickly turned around and said with concern.

“... I'm being targeted by the Rongxiang faction. ”

Qin Jiang lowered his head, and his tone was extremely heavy, as if the situation was not optimistic.

"Brother Jiang, you have no relationship with that Rongjiao faction for a long time, and you have no enmity recently, how could you provoke them?"

Listening to Qin Jiang's words, it shocked Ai Yuan's heart.

Although the relationship between the Jingting faction and the Rongjiao faction is ordinary, it is not the kind of relationship that is in dire straits. Qin Jiang has always been in a proper and proper manner, so how could he have a grudge against the people of the Rongjiao faction? Moreover, the people of the Rongrong faction are not some fuel-efficient lamps! Being targeted by them is definitely not a good thing! As the heir of the Jingting faction, Qinjiang has already held power many years ago, and he certainly does not know how to deal with the intertwined relationship between these sects. Moreover, both the Jingting faction and the Rongjiao faction are members of the "Kunlun Alliance," and such a situation where you can't look up and see you down is really a trouble! What's more, as far as I know, there is no conflict of interest between the Jingting faction and the Rongrong faction! What is this for? It is really strange!

Ai Yuan's brain was running rapidly, and he frowned and said nervously.

"Yuan'er, this matter is a long story. ”

Qin Jiang closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

"Then it's a long story short~"

Ai Yuan has always been a straightforward person, and she doesn't like to hide it like this.

“... This...... I really don't know where to start. ”

Qin Jiang's face became more and more embarrassed.

"Brother Jiang, don't you have something unspeakable?"

Seeing Qin Jiang's sad face and embarrassment, Ai Yuan knew that this matter might be related to the sect's secrets, so he asked for a tentative feeling of concern.

"This matter is still a secret matter of the sect, and it is really not suitable to preach. ”

Qin Jiang shook his head in embarrassment, reluctant to say more.

"Then the mandarin man doesn't ask. ”

Ai Yuan is very empathetic.

After all, Qin Jiang is the heir of the Jingting faction, so it is not surprising that he knows some secrets of the sect. Which sect does not have secrets? It is also human nature that the heir has a great responsibility and knows these secrets, but he cannot divulge them at will. It really shouldn't be embarrassing.

"Xie Yuan'er's compassion. ”

Qin Jiang smiled faintly.

"However, Brother Jiang, it is not a good thing to be targeted by their Rongjiao faction. ”

Ai Yuan glanced at Qin Jiang deeply and hinted.

"It's true, it's a tricky thing. ”

Qin Jiang frowned, as if worried, but still said that he knew his future situation.

"Do you need to do anything?"

In addition to being good at music cultivation, this Rongxiang sect is also good at incense and poison. Since Qinjiang has been targeted by the Rongjiao faction, with Qinjiang's skills, he is not afraid to fight with it, I am afraid that what he is afraid of is incense poison. Then, it is logical for Qin Jiang to come to him.

So...

Ai Yuan's heart flashed with a flash of inspiration, and he thought about it.

This is a godsend opportunity!

Ai Yuan said thoughtfully.

"I wonder if Yuan'er can lend me the silk blood jade, and can you tell me how to resist the confusion of the fragrance?"

Qinjiang will meet his own needs one by one.

"This silk jade jade Ai family has it, and Brother Jiang will use it. But it is not an easy task to resist the confusion of aroma. ”

Ai Yuan also told the results very directly and did not hide it.

"Naturally, I also know that this is not easy, otherwise, I will never come to trouble Yuan'er. ”

Qin Jiang smiled reluctantly.

"Brother Jiang, in your sect, don't you have a spell to hold your breath?"

Ai Yuan tried to find an alternative way.

After all, incense poison acts more on the human body through breathing, which is very hidden. If you can block the passage of incense poison into the human body, it will be much easier to resist incense poison.

"Yes, there is, and that is the 'Turtle Breath Method'. But it doesn't seem to be working out well. ”

Qin Jiang explained the reason for such a choice.

"That's the problem. ”

Ai Yuan pouted with a little regret.

If it is impossible to block the passage of incense poison into the human body, and incense poison has the characteristics of concealment, it is troublesome.

"Trouble?"

Qin Jiang was puzzled.

"Yes, it doesn't take a day to resist the confusion of the aroma!"

Ai Yuan nodded.

Indeed, unless you are immersed in the aroma for a long time, it is very difficult to do so. Of course, this is also the reason why it is difficult for members of the same incense-making family to be put down by the other party's incense poison.

"This..."

Qin Jiang's face was a little discouraged because of Ai Yuan's answer.

If this problem of incense poison cannot be solved, then if you confront the people of the Rongrong faction head-on in the future, wouldn't it be just a part of being slaughtered by others?

Qin Jiang felt a little unwilling.

"It's better for Brother Jiang to live in the house for a while, and I'll send a message to ask the master if there is any good way!"

Ai Yuan thought of a solid idea, so he suggested.

"This method is acceptable. Mandarin mandarin, how do you resist this temptation on a daily basis?"

Qin Jiang thought about it, maybe Ai Yuan was not sure, so she would turn to her master for help. I heard that Ai Yuan's master seems to be a person who can afford a generation of grandmasters in incense making. This is a relatively reliable method.

Thinking that Ai Yuan had no problem with such a difficulty, Qin Jiang asked about the secret.

"Mandarin ducks are soaked in the aroma at any time, and over time, there is no special feeling!"

Speaking of his strengths, Ai Yuan smiled a little proudly and spread his hands.

"I see. ”

Qin Jiang looked clear.

"If Brother Jiang also grew up in the mansion since he was a child, naturally he wouldn't have to be afraid of that Rongrong faction!"

Ai Yuan grinned.

"It's a big pity. Mandarin ducks, what kind of spices can demagogue?"

Qin Jiang frowned and sighed.

"Brother Jiang is talking about 'confused fans'?"

Hearing Qin Jiang say this, Ai Yuan's mind suddenly popped up with the thing that they didn't approve of the incense-making family.

"What's that?"

Hearing such a name, even if it is only literal, makes people a little wary.

Qin Jiang frowned unconsciously about this.