The fresh and natural fragrance replaced the floral fragrance composed of various spices. Even he was almost distracted by this small change.

There is such a Baili Jixiang with various styles and appearances. Which one is the real her?

But one thing is certain, Xuanyuan Yao is sure that there is something he wants in Jixiang's beautiful little head, the method of smelting iron, and he must get it no matter what.

The skills of several blacksmiths in Nuanyang Pavilion have improved rapidly, and Xuanyuan Yao is very satisfied with the things they produce, but his little princess still doesn't like them.

He was really looking forward to seeing what she wanted.[

Before that, the little vixen didn't want him to stay away, and it was done secretly. There would be a lot of waste between the two of them.

The watch drum sounded three times, and the dim moonlight was finally completely blocked by the clouds. The sky and the earth were completely black, and you couldn't see your fingers.

The small window of Nuanyang Pavilion gently opened a crack, and then quickly fell down.

In just one breath, Xuanyuan Yao had successfully infiltrated.

There was a sweet smell in the air, which was exactly the same as the body fragrance he smelled on Ji Xiang before. It seemed to be stronger, and it had a strange calming effect.

He came here in search of incense, and easily determined the auspicious position. With a wicked smile on his lips, the little vixen must have never imagined that he would come back and fight back.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, there was only one man and one woman alone, and he had the right time and place.

Xuanyuan Yao couldn't wait to see her panicked little face.

Humph, let’s see if this little vixen who doesn’t understand the situation dares to go against him.

Taking three steps forward from the window, Xuanyuan Yao felt as if he had stepped on something, and his feet fell softly.
Chapter completed!