Fragrance Beauty

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An Rujin asked, "Isn't the young girl sure?"

Qing Ping's face changed a few times, and she finally clenched her silver teeth: "Why am I not sure?"

An Rujin Tairan smiled arrogantly, "That's the best. Otherwise, if the young girl loses, why does the youth's face remain?"

Qing Ping said coldly: "Mrs. Jing doesn't need to use the radical method."

An Rujin smiled slightly: "I'm not using the radical method. I'm talking about the facts. I'll figure out how the palace half year will make you? Will you get what you want in half a year?"

"You can get it, I can get it," Qing Ping said coldly in a voice that only two people could hear, "I will never lose you."

An Rujin still faced the spring breeze: "But you have worked hard to get it, and I have got it."

Qingping was stiffened if she was shocked.

An Rujin's words fluttered softly, but in her ears it sounded like a hammer.

She looked up, Xiao Yingzheng, who stood high, was as handsome as a sculpture, and the bright yellow robe was shining. He sat in the dragon seat like a **** of heaven. He looked down, with a smile in his eyes and anxiety in his eyes, looking at the woman.

He didn't seem to see her what he said or did. Even the slightest surprise when he first recognized her.

It turns out that people who have been thinking for so long don't actually remember themselves ...

Qing Ping looked at the incense mist in front of the incense burner, and her thoughts drifted along.

"Qinger!" Qingping awakened with a low drink.

Qing Ping looked up, and saw Mrs. Qing's old eyes staring at her severely. She remembered that Douxiang was not over yet, and she was so distracted!

There was a little cold sweat on her forehead. Without concentration, this is a taboo of fragrance. And he went so far as to be dead-headed at this knot, really looking for death.

She hurriedly looked and saw that An Rujin had begun to condense the fragrance. She knelt on a futon, not far from the incense burner. Her expression seemed to have a magic power of her own, and the disturbances in the world could not shake her for half.

Qing Ping's heart sank, cold sweat came out.

The six incense burners swayed in front of her eyes, like ghosts dancing teeth in front of her eyes. Suddenly she felt that her breathing was not smooth, and the various aromas were mixed.

An Rujin started to write ...

An Rujin began to write the first incense name ...

An Rujin began to write a second incense name ...

...

Qingping stiffened, she stared at the note in front of her, her mind blank. Talking around came all around, as if talking about her.

"Girl, how are you doing?" A maid reminded.

Qing Ping looked up suddenly. Then she realized that all eyes were on her.

Xiao Ying lazily said, "The hour of a tea is coming. The young girl hasn't written that it must be well-founded."

Qingping opened her mouth.

Mrs. Qing stared at her.

Suddenly, Qing Ping's mind was chaotic. She suddenly said, "Mrs. Jing write first, let her ... read it first."

Everyone was uproar. Qing Ping waited until she realized what she had said. She could hardly wait for a seam to appear in front of her to let herself in.

An Rujin said: "Girl, do you really want me to read it first?

Qing Ping's face was white and her hands were shaking.

She knows, she lost, she lost completely ...

...

Qing Ping lost. Lose very much. There are thirty-seven Douxiangs, and the thirty-one Hexiangs in front of her are all correct, but she cannot discern any of the six in the back.

It wasn't that she couldn't tell, it was her confusion and panic.

How could a confused fragrant person win?

A battle of incense ended, Xiao Yingzheng and An Rujin have been away for a long time, leaving only the ugly Mrs. Qing and the mother and daughter Qing Ping in the pavilion.

Qing Ping sobbed. The incense burner in front of him ran out, and the fragrance lingered, but no one wanted to stay.

Mrs. Ting's face turned blue and she said nothing.

Qing Ping looked up and choked: "Please ask my mother to punish him."

Mrs. Green sneered: "Need me to punish you? You not only lost your own future, but also lost the entire face of the Qing family!"

Qing Ping was shocked and she sobbed more and more.

Seeing her like this, Madam Qing said angrily: "You are provoked by a few words, and the incense that is already familiar with your heart can't be discerned. Your path is still far behind! What are the fears of putting together six incense? You can tell, you can't tell ?! "

Qing Ping only bowed her head and said nothing, her face flushed with shame.

Mrs. Qing sighed: "You lose too much in your disappointment. You're upset, even if the most familiar blind incense is in front of you, you can't tell."

Qingping choked: "Mother, what should I do now?"

Mrs. Qing shook her head: "What else can you do? It should have been your glory. An Rujin paved the way for you to enter the palace, but you didn't expect it to be her."

Qing Ping bowed her head in shame, and her eyes were full of shame.

She hates it. She was able to win, and she was distracted by a few words.

"Mother, give me another chance, I will win! Mother!" Qing Ping suddenly grabbed Mrs. Qing's long sleeves and begged, "Mother, I will not lose again."

Mrs. Qing's face became more and more ugly: "How dare you say such a thing ?! Who else has the chance to give you? In order to wait for this opportunity today, we came to the capital six months ago! And those strange incense! Do you think our youth Can it be taken out casually? "

"You are confused! What does it mean that the royal family does not have a fragrant fragrance? What does it mean for our green family !? You don't want to protect my green family after the defeat, and you want to come back! You ... you are simply stupid!

Mrs. Qing yelled. Qingping was so ashamed she could not wait to commit suicide now.

At this moment, the maid came and said, "Mrs. Qing, my princess has invited me."

Mrs. Qing closed the look on her face and said to the maid, "I'll ask for sin when I get older."

The maid left. Qingping has to speak. Mrs. Qing waved her hand and looked like dirt: "Let's think about how to deal with it. You go back and reflect. I'll deal with Princess Shou."

Qing Ping watched Mrs. Qing leave, looking like snow, unable to get up for a long time.

...

At this time, the flower hall of Shouwang House was lively. An Rujin was surrounded by it, and in front of her a fragrant mist poured down like a waterfall.

The ladies were surprised: "Oh my God! Is this Cuiyun Longxiang?"

An Rujin smiled slightly: "Yeah, this is Cuiyun Longxiang. Today is the birthday of Shouwang Dashou. I happened to learn the magic of Yunlong firsthand to show my heart."

The noble ladies were even attracted by the dignitaries not far away.

An Rujin took a deep breath, a pair of plain hands raised slightly, and then everyone saw a pair of extremely beautiful hands lightly fragrant mist. Suddenly the scent of mist suddenly seemed to be alive, and began to rise and revolve, and finally a tangible smoke burst out of a lifelike dragon head.

Everyone exclaimed.

"The dragon's head is coming out! God! This is the legendary Yunlong strange!" Someone said excitedly.

The dragon's head was undulating in the scented mist, and with the prime hand flexibly swinging, then, the dragon's head came out of the smoke, followed by the dragon's body, and there were even circles of dragon scales on the dragon's body ...

Everyone was shocked. Hundreds of eyes stared at An Rujin's pair of hands without blinking, and she nodded, dialed, turned, and so on. She concentrated on her dedication, even sweating on her forehead.

But in her hands, Yunlong's amazing achievement! A green dragon leaped into the air, fragrant mist, and vividly appeared.

The lady Qing arrived was about to step forward. Suddenly she looked up and saw such a dragon in the fragrant mist. Suddenly she seemed to be hit hard and stood on the spot.

"The wonder of Yunlong!" She muttered to herself, "there are people in this world who can wonder about Yunlong!"

"Who is it? Who is the wonder of Yunlong ?!"

Madam Qing turned away from the crowd, and suddenly she saw An Rujin's hand just fall. An Rujin looked at her with calm eyes.

Mrs. Qing stared at her blankly, and suddenly blacked out.

If Douxiang is said to be Qing Ping's young and ignorant, her mind can easily be aggrieved by major events. But now An Rujin suddenly revealed such a hand, what is Qingping still? The wonder of Yun Long that she could not interpret in her life. How could Qing Ping be able to?

Mrs. Qing could no longer hear or see the sighs of praise from An Zhongjin in the hall.

She could not see the emperor striding down and holding An Rujin's hand. She could not see the embarrassing faces of King Shou and Princess Shou.

She just knew it was over. It's over for half a year.

...

In the quiet room, An Rujin leaned on the cushion, looking tired.

"Tired?" A big hand stroked her forehead.

An Rujin returned to God and smiled sweetly: "Not tired. Thank you Emperor for your concern."

Xiao Yingxuan looked at her deeply and said for a long time: "I really don't know that you still have such ability."

An Rujin laughed and whispered: "It's not a skill, it's just a boring thing to learn ..."

She said sadly in her eyes.

Is it really boring to do this? She's for that person ...

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yingjun asked her again, seeing that she was not thinking.

An Rujin came back to her, covering her face with a smile, and said, "Nothing. But the courtier was a little tired."

At this moment, there was a maid outside: "Emperor Qi Qi, the concubine Princess Shou brought Mrs. Qing to ask for sin.

Xiao Yingji glanced slightly and said, "Let them wait in front. I'll go again later."

When An Rujin saw his face and anger, Judo said: "The emperor don't blame Madam Qing, she is only for the young girl ..."

Xiao Yingchen said in a deep voice: "I know."

He covered her with a thin coat and turned to leave the parlor.