Fragrance Returned

Food was placed on all the tables in the room, and Luo Zechuan's eyes were filled with laughter.

He flattered Sun Yumu and said, "Uncle is capable and can get Aunt Xun to be his wife."

Sun Yumu said seriously, "I feel honored to receive such praise from my nephew."

Everyone burst into joy again.

For lunch, these snacks and drinks were served, and some noodles and sweet soup were cooked in the backyard, and everyone ate them.

After playing until Shen, I went home satisfied.

Xunxiang went directly to Qijin Hall.

Dongyang was bored, leaning on the beauty's couch, half asleep. A girl was reading "Havoc in Heaven" while another girl tapped her leg.

Seeing his daughter come back, Dongyang regained his energy, sat up and waved to Xunxiang.

"Sun Wukong is very fun. Have you thought about the plot behind it?"

Xun Xiang smiled shamelessly and said, "I'll think about it after I'm done. Why didn't you ask someone to hang with you?"

Dongyang shook his head and said, "It's boring to play with that thing every day. Xiangxiang will write more books like "Havoc in Heaven" in the future. My mother doesn't like those poems and lyrics."

"good."

Xunxiang readily agreed. She was busy writing "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" most of the time, and Dongyang wouldn't like such a brain-burning book.

Dongyang was heartbroken at being deceived. Now he doesn't like to make friends. Not to mention the princes and daughters, even the female relatives of the ministers don't want to make more friends.

Xunxiang asked her to do the tea ceremony and incense ceremony when she had nothing to do. After the father-in-law came back, the two of them would also have the same hobbies.

Dongyang gave it up after playing with it for a few days and lost interest.

Dongyang Princess Mansion is not like some princes' and princesses' mansions in that it has a theater troupe. Dongyang wanted to get one before, but Prince Consort Xun refused. If Dongyang wanted to listen to opera or read books, he would invite opera troupes or storytellers to perform in the house.

Dinner was for just the two of them. Xun Yibo will take the Chunwei exam next month and will stay in his room to study every day.

When someone else's son wants to take the imperial examination, the parents are anxious and interfere with every aspect of their lives.

Dongyang didn't have this awareness, but Xunxiang often asked the kitchen to cook for Xun Yibo, told his servants not to let him cool, and occasionally made him a pot of soup with his own hands...

Dongyang would still say to Xunxiang if he knew about it, "Don't be nervous. Your brother is like your father. He can pass the exam even if he is playing, and he may not be the top scorer in the exam."

Xun Xiang said, "There won't be one smart person like my father in a hundred years."

These words made Dongyang extremely beautiful.

After dinner, Xunxiang went to Xun Yibo's yard again.

Without letting the servants pass the news, she quietly walked to the hall and looked at it for a while.

In the side room, Xun Yibo sat in front of the desk and wrote something intently. Looking from the side, my brother was a little thinner, his expression was focused and serious, and he didn't notice anyone coming.

Xunxiang didn't affect him and went to the side room. After listening to the servant and the nanny talking about the master's daily life, Xunxiang gave a few more instructions before returning to Ziyuan.

Tonight, Xunxiang dreamed of King Duan.

At the beginning of the year, she said she was sleepy.

After washing and lying on the bed, I heard the sound of Silk's door closing.

Silk'er is on duty today and sleeps on the floor of the east side room.

Since Xunxiang was in coma last time, Queen Ye directly ordered her not to open the bedroom door while sleeping.

If Xunxiang wanted to open the door, she had to wait until the night watcher fell asleep.

After waiting for a while, she felt that Silk'er should have fallen asleep and got up gently.

The horn lamp in the corner was dim, illuminating the room dimly. The ground was covered with thick pile carpet, so there was no sound when walking.

When I came to the door, the bolt was made of copper. It made a little noise, and Silk'er heard it.

She quickly got up and walked to the door and said, "Princess, the Queen specifically said not to barge in the door. If the princess barges in the door, the slave will be beaten to death by Grandma Wang."

She knew that the princess was soft-hearted, so she added, "Sister Luo'er is still walking with a slight limp."

Xunxiang had no choice but to say, "I didn't want to open the door, but I just couldn't sleep. I came to see if you were asleep. Okay, okay, go to sleep."

Xunxiang waited for about half an hour. It was already the end of Haishi, and normally everyone would go to bed at this time.

But Xunxiang just wanted to dream of King Duan.

She trusted her intuition and always felt that she might be able to see something in her dreams now.

Xunxiang stood up and locked the door. There was no sound from outside.

She put on her cotton robe and started running up and down the house.

When he broke out in a sweat and the aroma in the room became stronger and stronger, he climbed into bed and lay down.

She shouted silently, "Gao Ming, Gao Ming, Gao Ming..."

His consciousness gradually blurred, and soon he fell into darkness.

I don’t know how long it took, but my eyes suddenly became brighter.

There is no moon in the vast sky, only a few lonely stars blinking.

The camera slowly lowered to the sky above a house.

Continue to slide down and come to a courtyard again.

The courtyard is large and simple, with only two large trees covered with dead branches.

The camera then moved forward parallelly through a small window with a faint light on, and came to a room.

The room was dark, with simple and elegant furnishings. In the innermost part was a canopy bed, with a brown tent embroidered with cloud patterns hanging down.

The camera moves forward again, passing through the tent.

The light inside the tent was even fainter, and one could only vaguely see a figure sitting cross-legged on the bed, meditating.

His face is getting bigger and bigger, it is King Duan.

He had his eyes closed, his expression was stern, and he looked very bad, as if he had just experienced something painful.

Only his big face, half of his neck and the brown curtain behind his back were visible in the camera, until Xunxiang woke up automatically.

Xunxiang was so frustrated that she glared at the door angrily.

It's just that Si'er was so tight that she didn't fall asleep, causing her to miss something from before.

Although today it was once again proven that King Duan was up to something, he didn't know what it was.

It's a pity that another indicator was wasted, and there are only two left this year.

Do it again tomorrow, two to three quarters of an hour ahead of today's time.

Xunxiang wiped the sweat off her body with a dry handkerchief, stood up, opened the small window a crack, and then unlocked the door bolt.

Unable to sleep, she picked up the little fairy who was writhing in the water.

The little fairy was still tightly attached to Xunxiang's wrist as before, and Xunxiang made a new discovery.

Where it used to grow sea blue pearls, a small bump grew, as big as a mung bean.

Isn't there another aquamarine bead?

Xunxiang felt ecstatic and held it under the lamp.

Although the little pimple is very small, it can still be vaguely seen that it is reddish and fleshy, unlike before, which was darker in color.

Xun Xiang smiled so hard that her eyebrows curled up, even if it wasn't the Sea Blue Pearl, it would still be the Melo Pearl.

The beads produced by fairy snails are so beautiful.

It can form pearls twice, probably due to smelling too much of its own fragrance.

Xunxiang had finished playing, and the aroma in the room gradually faded away, so she put the little fairy into the glass jar and opened the door bolt.

The next night, Xunxiang had no desire to dream. She trusted her instincts, and in this case, she kept the valuable indicators for a while.

At noon on the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, Ding Zhuang and Ding Shan went home. They set out on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year and came back today.

Jin'er and others also came back together.

Xunxiang returned to Ding Mansion and would stay there until Xue Tian recognized her bride on the 20th of the first lunar month before returning to the Princess Mansion.