Su Zhi gently reminded in his ear: "Princess, Xiang Kui is yours."

Youmeng was so surprised that she couldn't speak. She won the first time she fought incense and stunned the literati and poets in Kyoto and noble families. She did it.

Tang Ruhai and Xie Huai exchanged glances in secret, knowing that no matter how they choose, they would not be able to change the result, so they hit it off and hung Chu Yue's incense sign. Although Tang Gui and Xie Qufei felt a little unwilling to see this, they also understood the intentions of the two elders. Doing this to adapt to the situation is to avoid embarrassing them.

"Win the whole vote?" Qi Miao narrowed her eyes and showed an interesting smile.

A soft light of joy in Qiwu's eyes almost overflowed: "This girl seems weak, but she has endless potential. Today she deserves it."

"It seems that this capital is worth it." Qi Miaosi said to himself.

Qi Wu's thin lips slightly raised, pretending to be confused: "Is Mr. Qi talking about fragrance or humanity?"

Qi Miao heard something in his words and looked indifferent: "Is there any difference?"

Qi Wu chuckled cheerfully: "If it is Xiang, Master Qi has never asked about Xiang. Is it because he wants to buy out the recipe for "Ming Shuye Warm Xiang" this time? The other end of the Xiang Chamber of Commerce will be very stressful."

Qi Miao was unquestionable. He, a mere incense chamber, never took it seriously.

"But if it's someone..."

Qi Miao's eyes were filled with unshakable determination: "Whether it is a good person, it will be used for me sooner or later."

Qi Wu had long been used to his confidence, but she still smiled meaningfully and reminded with kindness: "Master Qi, too possessiveness is not a good thing."

Qi Miao turned his head and stared at Qi Wu with an unknown look in the eyes of Yin Qing: "It depends on how you understand."

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There was a burst of applause from the audience, and Youxian raised her eyebrows proudly: "Look, I won."

Youji hides joy: "Sister Emperor looks very happy?"

Youxian smiled lightly and smiled: "Of course I am happy that my sister has won glory for the royal family."

Youji was stunned for a moment: "So the emperor already knows?"

Youxian smiled and turned around and looked at Youmeng: "Look at her figure, voice, and the pseudonym with the word "Chu Yue", how obvious? If you can't see it, it's just that the emperor is stupid."

Youji stopped talking.

Gui Yuan had actually known this secret before, and listened silently, like a beautiful ice sculpture.

Officer Yu walked to the incense cushion with a smile: "Congratulations to Miss Chu Yue, you are the Xiangkui of this year."

Youmeng Shili said: "Today's incense competition has benefited me a lot. Thank you for your advice, and every incense tester who competes with me."

She calmly looked over Tang Gui, Xie Qufei, Zeng Ruixuan and He Shenwei's fragrant mat: "We will learn from each other and improve each other, and Chu Yue will give in here."

They nodded and were convinced.

Just now, the chief officer Yu took a brocade box from the incense master Chunyu Jia, and presented it to Youmeng. She opened it and saw that it was an exquisite agarwood carving. She raised her eyes again. This time, she missed the chief officer Yu and saw Mei Zihan with a clear smile not far away.

Although the smile was as faint as the ripples in the water, it was extremely rare for a cold and arrogant man like him.

At this time, Chunyu Jia's subordinates quietly entered the incense room and walked to Chunyu Jia to report. After hearing his whisper, Chunyu Jia's face changed suddenly. He quickly came to Youmeng to lift his robe and kneel down: "Grass people pay homage to His Highness the Little Princess!"

Youmeng was stunned. Su Zhi frowned, and the fragrance room was filled with anger: "Princess?"

They were cautious, aweful, panicked, unexpectedly, and had different expressions.
Chapter completed!