"Well

The expressions on the faces of Ran Qingchen and Ling Wan were exactly the same, with surprise mixed with admiration, and admiration mixed with admiration, as if they were worshiping Ran Mofeng, who had a smart mind that no one else could find in the world.

Sure enough, it's very simple!

Sure enough, speaking does not need to go through the brain.

Sure enough, you won't be fined for having random thoughts.[

Ran Qingchen and Ling Wan were both convinced by Ran Mofeng's innocence and purity.

Where can I find tools that can make small holes in iron plates that are invisible to the human eye?

Did they bite it with their teeth, or poke it with their hands?

If you bite it with your teeth, how many teeth will you break off? You don’t have to imagine your hands. None of the ten fingers can be left intact.

By that time, not even a single amount of perfume has been produced. How many people will be disabled first?

'What? Is Mo Feng thinking wrong? Brother Four Emperors, why are you looking like this? You are so calm! I thought Brother Four Emperors would cheer for Mo Feng's idea. If I ignore you, Mo Feng will continue to give

Just water the grass and water it for another hour.'

Ran Mofeng watched Ran Qingchen quickly straighten his expression, stroking his hair that was messed up by the wind, carrying a small kettle, and walked back to the small field with a few withered grasses, continuing his great work of watering, leisurely and elegantly, Yun Mofeng

Light breeze and clear air.

"That

Ran Qingchen said something to Ran Mofeng's back and walked towards her room.

"Master, let me go take a look at those pastries!"

Lingwan thought of the cakes she had been tricked into buying, and hurriedly nodded to Ran Qingchen and ran toward the kitchen.

"Um."

There was a soft hum in reply, and as Ran Qingchen pushed the door open, the figure who closed the door tightly was silently locked in the room. Ran Qingchen picked up the fragrant tea that was boiling on the stove, poured a cup, and drank.

"perfume

A very few green leaves in the tea are floating on the rim of the tea cup, and their floating position is constantly lowering as the tea water decreases.

Ran Qingchen sat beside the table, staring at the inkstone placed on the table, tilting the teacup in her hand slightly.

Sprinkle water pours out.

All dropped into the inkstone.

The toner is dissolved, and the thick and mellow fragrance of graphite is released.[

Among the fragrance of ink, there is a light scent of tea mixed with it, which flickers in and out.

The fragrance of two different things blended together, mixed together, and no matter which direction you smell it, there is a different emphasis on the fragrance, either the ink fragrance is emphasized, or the tea fragrance is emphasized, or the two are equal parts, lingering in the heart and lungs

In between, it is an unexpected enjoyment.

Inhaling and exhaling deeply into her chest, Ran Qingchen played with the teacup in her hand and stood in front of the stove, warming her trembling body from the cold. A faint smile appeared in her eyes unconsciously.

"Yan'er, the name 'perfume'

She doesn't want the 500,000 soft guards in the Western Territory.

She still doesn't want Xuan Zhao's 200,000 Wolf-breaking Army.

She wanted a mere piece of death jade, but in the end she still placed those people as guards in the Dahuang Harem, protecting the men she had guarded with all her heart.

And herself, which one is the same?
Chapter completed!