It was not until the incense burned that he turned around and took the incense burner for Youmeng to appreciate. Youmengchu only tentatively smelled it lightly and found that the fragrance was clear. It made people feel empty and clear, and the spiritual platform was clear, and it had a sense of calmness, which was the "Zen" she pursued through hardships.

She failed many times, but she asked him to try these wonderful hands and succeed. How could Youmeng not be surprised?

"Why did God give you to me..." Youmeng looked at him timidly, her eyes full of peach blossoms, "Do you know? You are so beautiful that you are so beautiful that you always surprise me."

This feeling really made him both happy and scared, because if this continues, she will be obsessed with him and will not extricate herself.

Su Zhi smiled brightly, held her waist and locked her in his arms.

Youmeng was addicted to his tenderness, and his eyes were blurred and said, "My Su Lang, how many skills do you have, are you not sure?"

Su Zhi smiled warmer. The intoxicating feeling of the furnace on the desk was as fragrant as this love burning, and the fragrance was like the lingering sound surrounding the beams, and it was like the sound of a chime in the empty mountain, which was directly touching people's hearts.

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When the sun was falling, Guyu, who was serving outside, went to the backyard. Su Zhi happened to go back the spice cakes they had prepared at noon and put them in the open space to take back the dried spice cakes they had prepared at noon, leaving Youmeng alone in the incense room to continue to sip.

Suddenly someone opened the door and walked in. Youmeng was looking at the fire and called out: "Su Lang is back. Come and help me see, why is the color of the fragrant honey I have refined so strange..."

A woman's gentle anger suddenly came from the door: "I don't look up and look at it. I'll keep Su Lang talking. You really can't leave him for a moment."

Youmeng was slightly stunned, looked up and saw that it was Lan Ying, and was walking slowly towards her.

"Lan Ying? It's you..." She smiled dryly with embarrassment, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?" Lan Ying pursed her lips and said, "Look at you, a girl who values ​​sex over friends, now she has a lover who is close to her, and she doesn't like me, a sister, to come to see you?"

"What are you talking about?" Youmeng was so excited by her joke that she forced herself to say, "I'm just too devoted to being a sweet girl and didn't pay attention for a while."

Lan Ying was dignified and elegantly opposite the incense table, sitting in a dangerous position, lifting up a pair of soft and beautiful eyes to look over, and there was no joke in her eyes: "Youmeng, we have been sitting quietly like this for a long time, and we have had a long conversation."

Youmeng was unable to defeat her suddenly, and her eyes were hesitant: "Is it?"

Lan Ying lowered her eyes, made a gesture to scan the dazzling array of incense on the table, and sighed softly: "You only have your Su Lang in your eyes now. When you have free time, you will be tired of him. How could you still want me?"

Youmeng heard it interestingly and tilted the corner of her mouth: "Look at the tone of a resentful woman, I blame me for neglecting you?"

Lan Ying said casually: "It doesn't matter if I'm neglected, just be awake yourself."

Youmeng froze for a moment, blinking and laughing: "What do you want to say?"

Lan Ying hesitated and looked up at her, with a solemn tone: "Youmeng, don't you think that you and Su Zhi have been a little too hot recently?"

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. At this moment, Su Zhi was walking outside with a plate of freshly stored spice cakes. He heard the sound of conversation inside. He carefully identified the sound of the princess and Lan Ying, and seemed to mention himself?

He couldn't help but step and stood by the door.
Chapter completed!