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The two nodded at the same time: "Of course."

As he said that, Xiang Mama took a bag of oil paper, wrapped the frosted jade bee, pastries and fruits separately, and gave it to Chuyi. Chuyi excitedly thanked the delicious food and ran away happily.

After he left, Xiang Mama shook her head and looked at Jiang Ci, and said earnestly: "Grandma, you should be more careful in the future. Wang Cuilian is a bad mind at first glance. She doesn't have any contact with her in the future."

Jiang Ci was busy tearing off a layer of fat from the pig pancreas. After hearing what she said, he raised his head and looked at her and said, "Did the toad that the nanny just said wanted to eat swan meat? Is Wang Cuilian liked my husband?"

"Otherwise, what do you think young grandma?" Xiang Mama showed a proud look on her face. "I have never seen Pan An or Song Yu, but I can be sure that the two of them are not as good as my young master. Whenever the big girl and little wife see it, there are few who are not moved. Young grandma, you have to keep a close eye on it."

“…”

"Of course, my young master is not the kind of person who is fickle. He is the most important thing to you, Grandma..."

Sincerely, the three words were bitten in her mouth, and she almost bitten it, and she didn't say it.

Jiang Ci didn't understand, so he smiled and picked up the handled pig pan in his hand: "I know what the madam said, so I'll go find my husband to make more bath beans."

After saying that, he left happily.

Xiang Mama looked at her back and sighed silently: "Grandma, how could you know? Actually, the prince... he is not Shen Xian at all, he is lying to you."

An inexplicable sense of guilt surged in her heart.

I think the prince is not having a good time!

She began to envy Chai'er, and went to serve the third girl without seeing her.

...

Inside the house.

Jiang Ci sat there, grinding his sister-in-law with a wooden pestle, and then grinding it into a paste, soybean powder, red bean powder, chicken bone fragrance, white poria cocos, atractylodes, white aconite, white aconite, angelica, agarwood and so on.

"No, the portions of Bai Aconite and Bai Angelica are a little smaller. You need to add half a tael, and Atractylodes, and one tael."

Zhao Yuanqi leaned against the warm couch next to him, and took the guidance like a master.

In fact, he used to just understand Xiang a little, but was not proficient in it. The so-called spice shops were just used to fool Jiang Ci temporarily. He had never visited the shops and went back to deal with military affairs.

These days, seeing that she was determined to help her revitalize her family business, he had to read some books such as perfume, which made him very rewarding.

She lost her sense of smell, and he just tried his best.

He remembered that she was born with a strange fragrance. At that time, he liked to smell the faint smell of her body, which looked like milk and flowers. Yuan'er liked to lean on her and hugged her, saying that Sister A Meng's body was fragrant, which was very fresh and good, and she would have no worries when she hugged her.

Yuan'er said: "Brother, Sister A Meng is so delicious. Can you marry her home as a wife? So I can hold Sister A Meng every day."

He said, "Did I marry my wife just to give you a hug? Besides, A Meng and Shen Xian have an engagement, so you can't imagine it."

She said: "It would be great if you were Brother Shen Xian, then you can marry Sister A Meng."

Who knows that a prophecy will come true, it is also a satirical idea.

For some reason, after finding her this time, the smell on her body disappeared.

I don't know why, but when did it disappear.

"Husband..."

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Ci suddenly stopped the work in his hand, called him softly, and when he turned to look at him, his eyes turned red.

Zhao Yuanqi looked at her with concern: "What's wrong, Ah Meng?"

Jiang Ci flattened her mouth, and she didn't know what was wrong with her. She was obviously not a child anymore, but she still wanted to cry with sadness. Could it be that she used to be a crybag?

She held back her tears: "If one day you are not by my side, I don't know what else I can do, and even the simplest bath beans can't be done well."

Chen Xian moved his heart, got up, walked over and reached out to touch her head gently, and then tied the hair that fell on her temples behind her ears: "Silly, I..."

I will always be by your side.

I swallowed the words again when I reached my mouth.

"I believe that when I'm not by your side, you are the strongest..."

"I don't want to be strong." When he wanted to give her the soul chicken soup, she interrupted him, "I just want you to be by my side, my husband."

For some reason, although she was very happy, she would always feel unreal from time to time, as if she was dreaming.

After waking up from the dream, nothing was gone.

"Ameng..."

He felt a little moved again, and he felt it was hard to say. Seeing the corner of her mouth with the grinded bait powder, he leaned over and wanted to wipe it off for her.

Although the two were husband and wife, she was wary of him at the beginning. In addition, either you or he was sick, the two of them had been sleeping in separate beds, so they did not have any chance to act too intimately.

Jiang Ci thought he was going to kiss her, half happy and half shy, and his voice became a little trembling: "Husband... do you want to?"

"ah?"

He was stunned.

“…”

Jiang Ci closed his eyes and pouted.
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