Qi Miao let her go without feeling angry, her eyes still cold.

Youmeng rubbed her painful arms and wrists, and she was so depressed that she just wanted to ask for a way out. But seeing this person was motionless, she was so impressed that she was afraid that she would scare him suddenly. She wanted to poke his back with her fingers first, but before she could touch her, she reacted so loudly that her arm was almost twisted by him...

"Have you lost?" He saw that she was so aggrieved, so he asked without any warmth.

Thinking that he was guilty of his conscience? Youmeng laughed sarcastically and embarrassedly: "Yes, I haven't been here before, so..."

Qi Miao seemed to have no patience to listen to her, and walked straight to the rain pavilion, walked east with his hands behind his back, and Youmeng followed with understanding.

Seeing that he was calm in his steps, he was very familiar with the environment here, and as casual as walking in his own home, she couldn't help but feel a little curious about this person.

But when he walked his own way, he never said a word, as if he thought the dream did not exist. He didn't want the atmosphere to be too quiet, so she asked tentatively: "Are you... a incense master?"

"no."

"That's the scholar who comes to taste the fragrance and seek the fragrance?"

"I'm not interested in Kaori."

Youmeng was stunned: "If you are not interested, why are you here?"

“Join the fun.”

"Join the fun?" Youmeng was even more speechless, "Why don't you go there so much outside? But you stay in this deserted place, and you are the only one?"

“I don’t like being disturbed.”

Isn't this contradictory?

His cold and arrogant attitude made Youmeng stunned. He thought to himself that he was so arrogant. This person should have a lot of origin, right? Could it be that the celebrity in which circle is the celebrity?

After being stunned again, she immediately understood what he meant. The reason why she was rashly asking for directions was also a kind of disturbance? Thinking of this, she buried her head guiltily.

"I didn't mean it. Who told me to see you, a living person, along the way?" She said in a casual tone, "Just think we are destined to do it." She added a secret sentence in her heart: I am unlucky when I meet you, a barbarian.

Qi Miaowei was stunned and suddenly felt a subtle feeling, looking a little bit: "Are you here to participate in the Fragrance Competition?"

"Yes." She looked up and chuckled, like the wind was clear, "Come and see the world."

"Why are you covered with your face?"

Youmeng glanced at him interestingly, her eyes smiling like two crescent moons: "Because I'm ugly, I don't want to be seen."

He didn't believe that ugly can be so optimistic, and said without any pain: "How ugly is it? Let me see."

Youmeng shook her head and smiled again, and the evil spirit became stronger: "My face is full of pockmarks, afraid to scare you."

Qi Miao smiled in her heart: Is there anyone in this world who can scare him?

He turned his eyes forward, calmly reincarnated: "Since he is so ugly that he dares not see anyone, why should he come to such a noisy occasion?"

Youmeng was arrogant and sneered: "Why can't you come? This is Xianghui, not more beautiful. As long as the fragrance I grinds is better, what does it have to do with my appearance?"

Qi Miao's eyes swept towards her, and the corners of her mouth curled: "You are very confident."

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On the bank of the green lake outside the villa, seeing that the goods on the carriage were finally unloaded, Han Lu and Winter Solstice happily rubbed their shoulders and moved their muscles.

Han Lu was not careful and poked her elbow to someone passing by. She wondered and looked up, and the man stopped and looked at her. Leng Yu's eyes showed surprise: "Han Lu?"

"Trial tutor?" Han Lu was also overjoyed and hurriedly bowed, "I am rude, I have met the Tai tutor!" The Winter Solstice also bowed together.

"It's okay." Mei Zihan waved his hand and asked them to waive the gift, realizing something was wrong, "You guys come here too?"

Could it be...

"We are here with the princess!" As expected, Han Lu told the truth, "The princess is going to participate in the incense fighting competition today."

She didn't notice that Mei Zihan's eyebrows condensed slightly for a moment.

"The Grand Tutor is also observing Xianghui?" Han Lu felt that she was asking a little knowingly. This time Xianghui sincerely invited famous scholars from all over the world, such as him, to come here to taste Xianghui to make friends. That is the most natural thing.

Mei Zihan nodded slightly and went back: "I was invited to judge the incense tournament."

The words are gentle and faint, floating in the wind.

The cold dew and the winter solstice are both petrified.
Chapter completed!