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Chapter 308: Ambergris

Looking at the night, Bai Yuyue took out the bamboo flute hidden in his sleeve and held it across his mouth.

With a slight exertion, the song "Plum Blossoms Fall" resounded throughout the sky.

The wind blows.

The sad west wind blew up her white clothes, blew away the snow and plum blossoms, and slowly sent the sound of her flute up to the sky.

May I ask where the plum blossoms fall?

The wind blew all over the mountain all night.

However, what she didn't know was that in the silent night, there was a pair of eyes staring closely at her.

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The next morning, Aunt Yu held the Buddhist scriptures lit by the Queen Mother and went down the mountain.

It's snowing, so the Queen Mother will naturally not climb up this mountain to pay homage to Buddha.

The road is slippery on this snowy day. What should I do if I fall?

Therefore, Aunt Yu received the order from the eunuch early in the morning and quickly prepared the "Altar Sutra" and left.

Before leaving, I would naturally give you a few words of advice.

Bai Yuyue listened attentively and agreed carefully.

After Aunt Yu left, she started cleaning and wiping again.

Hanshuang also helped clean it up and down, and then, as usual, the two of them moved out the tea making equipment, lit the fire, and prepared to drink tea.

At this moment, the mountain gate tapped heavily.

"Is it Aunt Yu?" Bai Yuyue asked Hanshuang to watch the fire, then stood up and opened the mountain door.

As the door opened, a faint aroma hit my nostrils.

It is not the sandalwood incense in front of the Buddha that lingers on my aunt.

Bai Yuyue frowned.

This is--

Ambergris!

Isn't this exclusive to the emperor? How could it be...

Just when he thought this, a flash of bright yellow suddenly broke into his sight.

In the vast sky and earth, it looks particularly dazzling.

This color!

Bai Yuyue's pupils shrank, she quickly knelt down and said loudly: "Kowtow to the Emperor!"

"Um."

A faint reply came out.

Cang Xilin did not scream, but took a step forward.

Beside him, a sharp voice reprimanded: "How do you do it? You didn't respond even after calling for a long time!"


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