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[Seven] Fengyuenong 142 The threshold will be broken (1 more)

On the way back to Yashe, Youmeng whispered: "This is really strange. Who leaked my identity?"

Su Zhi said calmly: "Although the identity is open, fortunately it has not had a bad impact on you, so the princess doesn't have to worry."

Youmeng looked at him with a frown: "There are so many nobles in Xiang. The incident of me fighting in Xiang will soon spread throughout Luoyang and into the palace, for fear that someone will take advantage of the problem..."

Su Zhi weighed the agarwood carving in his hand, comforted her with the spoils, and smiled: "The princess made a big splash in the incense fight and won the incense credit. Even if the royal family found out, she would be proud of you."

"I hope this is the case." Youmeng stroked the brocade box and said sadly, "You don't know that those people in the palace are not fuel-efficient lamps, just don't make any rumors."

Han Lu and Winter Solstice were already waiting outside the yard gate. When they saw them, they came happily in hand in hand.

Han Lu smiled and bowed: "Congratulations to Master, congratulations to Master, Yan Yuqunfang took Xiangkui, I want to ask you for reward!"

Youmeng was stunned inwardly, thinking that their news was very informative: "How do you know I took Xiangkui?"

The eyes sparkled in the winter solstice, like the lake water: "Princess, you didn't see it. Just now, the threshold of our yard was about to be broken."

Youmeng was slightly stunned: "What's going on?"

"It's all incense merchants from all over the world." Han Lu said with her arms, "I heard that my master won the game and was rushing to buy your scented recipe."

The Winter Solstice echoed: "Not that. Many businessmen sent out cooperation invitations, all of which were placed in the house, waiting for the princess to choose."

After hearing this, Su Zhi thought about it. Youmengxiang and they really knew how to seize business opportunities. Youyou sighed: "I won because I won, but my identity was also exposed."

The girls were secretly shocked: "Why, princess?"

Youmeng walked in with them, shook her head in trouble: "I don't understand either. Mr. Chunyu suddenly knelt down and saluted me, making everyone know that I am a princess."

In fact, the problem lies with the servants they accompanied. The coachman and servants were arranged to rest behind the yard. During the competition, they had nothing to do, so they gathered together to chat with melon seeds and talked. When they mentioned the matter between the master and the mansion, they let it go and called the princess. They didn't pay attention to avoiding the title after a few words, and were heard by Chunyu Jia's subordinates.

Youmeng returned to the house, took some invitations and watched them with Su Zhi. Lan Ying had already classified her according to the place name in advance, and she also received the incense merchants.

"Each of them is sincere, and the price they offer is higher than the other." Lan Ying lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly, and looked at Youmeng with a quips, "Which incense merchant are you planning to cooperate with?"

Youmeng's tone was lazy: "Actually, I don't plan to sell "Ming Shuye Warm Scent."

Lan Ying was slightly stunned and smiled again: "Ming Shuye Wenxiang" is the Xiangkui of this generation. If it is only used as a private treasure and is not circulated by the world, would it be a pity?"

"Let me think about it again." Youmeng rubbed her head and put the invitation back into the box. "I'm dizzy now and I'm too lazy to choose, so I'll leave it there first."

Su Zhi chuckled and understood her thoughts very well. "Ming Shuye's warm fragrance" is like the crystallization of their love. If the price is marked and the smell of money is tainted, it is a blasphemy to love.

"Xiangkui!" A familiar call came from outside the house, "Chu Daxiangkui!"

Youmeng was stunned. The monster's voice was so easy to recognize.
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