Fragrance Returned

Tao Jing quickly explained, "Even if he doesn't write a letter, I will come to see you. Xiangxiang, don't be too sad..."

Miss Qiu also came, and her words of comfort were very heart-warming, "Little aunt, don't be sad, you still have me, and my father."

Xun Xiang said quickly, "You are enough..."

Your father is none of my business... and neither is yours.

The little girl added, "Little aunt, my dad is really handsome. Our ancestors said that my dad is not like a twenty-three-year-old, but like a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old..."

These words successfully amused Xunxiang. The old lady looked at her.

The little girl also saw that Xun Xiang didn't believe it, and said seriously, "Really, my dad is really handsome, even more handsome than Uncle Yibo."

Ancestor Xun was also thinking about Xun Xiang, so he asked Grandma Xun and brother Xiao Qian to bring an ancient book and a plate of crystal elbows.

Xunxiang looked at the crystal elbow in a daze.

Brother Qian said, "The ancestors said that my little aunt likes to eat elbows. Let her eat well and sleep well. Don't lose weight."

Because the old man liked to eat crystal elbows, Xunxiang ate a few more slices in front of him, and the old boy remembered it.

Only then did Xunxiang realize that his interpersonal relationship turned out to be so good.

On February 25, the coffin of "Dong Yang" was buried on the southern slope of Xiaomu Mountain on the outskirts of Beijing, where the ancestral grave of the Dong family is located. There are dozens of tombs inside, all of which are empty, with only stone tablets erected on the tombs.

This was built by Dong Yi after the Dong family was rehabilitated.

The corpse inside Dong Yang’s coffin that is about to be buried is not Dong Yang’s.

As for the "Dong Family Ancestral Tomb", Dong Yihe absolutely hated the Emperor of Li.

Xun Xiang and other female relatives only stayed at the Dong Mansion for the funeral, and watched the mighty funeral procession leave the Dong Mansion.

Traces of Mrs. Dong disappeared forever in the Li Dynasty.

Ding Chi's legs were inconvenient and he did not follow the funeral procession to Xiaomu Mountain.

Xunxiang glanced at him from afar.

It's really strange. Ding Chi's problems all appear on the left side, making him look older and uglier.

Xunxiang had a feeling that he was not suffering from a stroke, but from an evil spirit. It was too mysterious.

He has Tang's great prosperity and his own extreme prosperity, so how could he still be like this...

Mrs. Zhang on the side whispered, "Your father and your second uncle both suspect that he is possessed by evil spirits, and are planning to invite Taoist priests to do it at home... Alas, the eldest cousin is gone, and it seems that the backbone is gone."

Dong Ping resigned and Ding You stayed at home. Dong Yihe stayed at home to cultivate himself and did not care about court affairs.

Mrs. Dong's death had a great impact on Ding Zhao's family, and the whole family was very sad.

The Dingshan family is also sad. The marriage between Ding Zhen and Wang Lei has been postponed to June 28 next year, which is later than the marriage between Ding Erfu and Ding Lichun.

The reason why Wang Qing pushed back so far was because he might follow the general to fight in Fujian.

This battle will be won quickly, and he should be back before July next year...

The Dingshan family didn't know what the Wang family was thinking, so they were sad and worried, always afraid of something going wrong.

Tang Jun is a slave, and his wedding to Ling'er will be held as scheduled, but it won't be a grand event.

In the Dongyang Princess Mansion, apart from Xunxiang's deep sadness, the biggest impact was that the peony banquet in April could not be held as scheduled.

Dongyang was very sorry. She had always wanted to promote Xunxiang to the "Four Beauties" through this flower banquet, but she encountered this incident.

She didn't understand very much, "We are not direct relatives to Mrs. Dong. She has been dead for two months, and she still wants to affect our government's flower banquet?"

He didn't dare to say this in front of Xun Xiang, he only complained to his son in private.

Xun Yibo advised, "My sister and my cousin are the same mother and daughter. I feel uncomfortable. How can we do such a thing happily at home?"

"Huh, that girl doesn't know how to kiss the people she should kiss, but she kisses outsiders better than anyone else. The queen mother said that I can't tell the difference between inside and outside, so she can't tell the difference."

It was rare for Xun Yibo to talk back to Dongyang, "I can't tell the difference with my sister. She must be filial to my mother. Mother should be more considerate..."

"How can I not be considerate of her? If I don't save her, she really won't come, and won't even come to eat. Isn't it because of her that I worry so much?"

Later, due to the opposition of Prince Consort Xun, Dongyang stopped.

One day in early March, Qiu Yuhan asked Feifei to deliver a letter, "Little aunt, I miss you. See you in the Sipin Study Room tomorrow."

Xunxiang also wanted to go out to relax, so she went.

Opening the door, Qiu Wangzhi was actually sitting in the room.

They haven't seen each other for nearly three months.

Qiu Wangzhi stood up and looked at Xunxiang. Qiu Yuhan came over and took her hand into the house.

Qiu Wangzhi said, "The princess has lost weight, I'm sorry."

Not only has she lost weight, but she has also grown taller. She also has bright eyes, peach cheeks and apricot face, and looks like a big girl.

From a visual inspection, he has almost grown to his mouth...well, he still grows a little slowly.

Xunxiang was stunned.

The little girl wasn't lying. This man had indeed become more handsome, and even his hooked nose looked softer.

The facial features, skin color, fat and thinness, and temperament have not changed. Is this what Ding Chi said is that the "evil" energy is gone, so it is different?

Qiu Wangzhi saw Xunxiang looking at him blankly, touched his face and asked, "Is there ashes?"

Xunxiang looked away and looked at him again, "No, I just remembered what Han'er said."

Qiu Wangzhi knew that she was teasing him about Haner's letter, and a smile popped up at the corner of his mouth.

Just as he was about to speak, Qiu Yuhan asked first, "Auntie, are you not lying? Isn't my father very, very handsome?"

He looked serious and proud.

Xun Xiang didn't know how to answer, so she could only chuckle twice.

Even though Qiu Wangzhi was thick-skinned, there were two red flowers floating on his face, and he laughed and said, "I made the princess laugh."

The two sat down.

Qiu Wangzhi pointed to the large basket full of oranges next to him and said, "This is a gift from a friend in Sichuan. Eat it to appetize."

Then he took one and peeled it off, handed one half to Xunxiang, and handed three petals to his daughter.

These southern fruits are very rare, and there are not many in the princess palace. Occasionally, the emperor and queen will reward some.

Xunxiang took it and ate it.

Seeing that Xunxiang liked it, Qiu Wangzhi peeled off another one and handed it to her.

Qiu Yuhan still wanted it, Qiu Wangzhi said, "Your stomach is weak, so you shouldn't eat more."

Qiu Wangzhi said about the dangerous situation with Ding Zhuang, "The root of such a thick tree was broken and pierced into my chest. Fortunately, it was blocked by a piece of jewelry to save my life... I regretted it very much at that time. I shouldn't have sat on it." The old man was in the car, but fortunately he was fine."

He didn't dare to mention the tortoiseshell comb. I still wanted to say something like "Thank you, you saved me", but I couldn't say it.

Xun Xiang suddenly realized that that stab must have pierced his "evil spirit" and changed his destiny.

She said, "You are lucky, you happen to have an accessory on your chest."

Thinking of Ding Chi's illness, he added, "Some things may seem coincidental, but they are actually 'mysterious' and cannot be explained clearly."

Qiu Wangzhi especially wanted Xunxiang to rely on the word "Xuan" in his relationship with her.

Fate, destiny, providence... they are all inseparable from a "mysterious".

He smiled and said, "I also feel mysterious, as if it was destined by God."