Xuanji lowered her head and smiled, not daring to look up at him.

"Could it be that you ladies from the Tianxiang Tower burn this incense in everyone's room?"

Lu Chengfeng asked again.

But Xuanji was shy for a long time, feeling that it was hard to talk about it, so she remained silent.

It was a childish attitude, as if it had never experienced a thousand sails.

Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but feel agitated again! After calming down for a moment, he asked again:

"Xuanji, please tell me, this is very important and related to a case I am investigating."

The beautiful woman was shocked, her face turned pale and she said:

"The case? Is it related to Tianxiang Tower? In Tianxiang Tower, the only person who is qualified to use this expensive secret incense is the oiran..."

She hesitated, as if she had something to say that she hadn't finished yet, but then she stopped, as if she had something to hide.

"Is there no one else? Tell me quickly! Otherwise you will be the only oiran, and you will never be able to get away with it!"

Lu Chengfeng lowered his head, his face was close to hers, and he spoke anxiously.

Xuanji looked at his clear eyes, which were full of fire!

Within a few inches, she could already feel Lu Chengfeng's hot breath.

So, she felt embarrassed again and tilted her head to one side, not daring to look directly into his eyes, and said:

"Besides me, there are only newcomers. They can only use it on the night of budding! However, they do not use incense, but use spices turned into water and sprayed on them.

On top of the red clothes worn on the night of budding.”

Lu Chengfeng suddenly realized! At this moment, he finally understood why he felt that this strange fragrance seemed familiar. He must have smelled it on Miss Qian's red dress that day!

However, that day, before he could stand beside her for a while, he followed Miss Qian into the water. After landing again, the wet mandarin duck fragrance must have lost most of its original effects!

This can also explain why Lu Chengfeng always felt something strange that night, but he couldn't figure it out and couldn't figure it out.

That girl Qian was clearly not one of those people whom he would blush with heartbeat when he saw her. However, that night on King Xuan's boat and in Wu Jingmo's carriage, Lu Chengfeng felt that the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous as long as he had the slightest contact with her!

It turns out that it’s all due to the love and fragrance of this mandarin duck!

Lu Chengfeng thought again, Xuanji, as the oiran of Tianxiang Tower, is better than burning incense every day and having fun every night?

Thinking about it, he felt jealous! He tilted his head suddenly and was about to bite Xuanji's two soft, flower-like lips!

Xuanji took several steps back, until he was pressed against the pepper wall, unable to retreat.

A strange fragrance floated in the wind, and accompanied by the flickering light of the red candle, Lu Chengfeng felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to his head!

With a burst of excitement, he suddenly transformed into an angry lion, holding her palms with both hands, intertwining his fingers, and pressed her hard against the wall.

His kiss was like a violent storm, falling on her lips, face, forehead, and neck, so forcefully that she couldn't breathe!

Suddenly, the beautiful lady sneezed.

She whispered apologetically in his ear:

"I'd better go change my clothes first! These clothes are all wet, so don't let the clothes on your body get wet too."

Lu Chengfeng finally released his tightly held hands.

Xuanji nimbly got out of his arms and started rummaging through the boxes in the house.

He saw that the goose-yellow dance costume from the Western Regions, as thin as cicada wings, had long been soaked by the river water. At this moment, it was sticking tightly to her body! The exquisite and concave and convex curves were fully exposed in his eyes.

Lu Chengfeng couldn't control his gaze and always followed her, as if someone had glued her to her. After just one look, he couldn't look away again.

Under the candlelight, the beautiful lady with bright eyes and white teeth smiled gracefully and said:

"Stop looking at me like this, it makes me feel embarrassed!"

When she said this, Lu Chengfeng had no choice but to put his hands behind his back, turn his back, and joked:

"Although they all use this fragrance of love, I always feel that the smell on you is unique and unconventional! It smells like a magical scene of the four seasons when it hits my nose."

As he said that, he couldn't help but look back, winked at her mischievously, and said:

"Do you think beauty is in the eye of the beholder? Or am I drugged by you and become a demon?"

"You bastard! Who else have you smelled on?" Xuanji cursed, but a hint of charm arose in her heart.

After a while, he started talking to him:

"The fragrance on my body is not the fragrance of love in the room! This is called the fragrance of the four seasons of clear snow! I collected the rain, dew, frost and snow from the four seasons, and mixed it with the flowers of the four seasons, and made it myself! An exclusive secret recipe!

Refuse to sell!”

After saying that, she laughed proudly. The silver bell-like laughter spread all over the floor, as innocent and cute as a child.

Xuanji didn't know when she had developed a love for Lu Chengfeng.

This love made her the right person

A person who is in her prime but has experienced a thousand sails, can't help but feel shy tonight, as if she has returned to the girlish state she was before the vicissitudes of life.

This love allowed her to let go of all the defenses in her heart, and she returned to a childlike and innocent state, where she could laugh as much as she wanted and cry as much as she wanted, just like a child who couldn't help it.

I just want to rely on him wholeheartedly and trust him.

Where does this love come from? Why did it begin?

Perhaps, it was when I just listened to him pouring out his feelings?

Maybe, it was when he risked his own life to save her from danger?

Or, when he gracefully presented her with a poem in public?

Maybe, it came earlier?

Could it be that the moment he knelt down on one knee and gave her a kiss in the middle of the high stage, she fell in love with the young man in front of her?

People say that a beautiful woman matches a talented man, and they are similar in age. However, their identities are so different!

This love, I'm afraid, after tonight, it will be far away from many dangers, and it will no longer be possible!

Maybe this was one of the reasons why she threw herself into the water angrily just now!

Flowers drift and water flows. A woman like her is destined not to have love.

Since he knew it was impossible, it would be better to leave him with a beautiful back instead of humble begging for mercy.

As a result, Xuanji's heart felt gloomy again. The fire of hope that had just been stirred up by Lu Chengfeng was like a candle in the wind, in danger!

Why not give it a try? At least you once had it.

Xuanji thought about it, then loosened the clean clothes she was about to wrap tightly around her body, and called out softly:

"Chengfeng, the young master's name is Lu Chengfeng? Can Xuanji call the young master by his first name, Chengfeng?"

Lu Chengfeng tilted his head and smiled at her: "Beauty Xuanji, you can call me whatever you want!"

After saying that, he turned around and said flirtatiously: "Lu Chengfeng is my famous name, please remember it! He is the Chenglong Kuaishu Cheng, the suave wind! Or, the beauty calls me Lu Lang,

Feng Lang can do it too!"

When he turned around, he saw Xuanji with her back to him, slowly loosening the last buckle on her shoulder, and murmuring: "Feng Lang..."

In an instant, the dress, as thin as gauze, slipped from her snow-white arms.

Under that gauze, the skin is as white as ice, and the skin is as white as snow!
Chapter completed!