"Why, Miss Ji and Xiang Shen know each other?"

When Ji Yingxue saw Wang Wuyin, her expression was a little strange. She was smiling, but secretly she was gnashing her teeth. Especially when she saw Mu Wanjun next to Wang Wuyin, Ji Yingxue looked at Wang Wuyin with a somewhat unkind look.

It just didn't happen.

Mrs. Mo is such a person. Just by looking at the faces of Ji Yingxue and Wang Wuyuan, she guessed that the two people probably knew each other.

Hearing Mrs. Mo's words, Ji Yingxue laughed first, "How could I not recognize the famous Fragrance God, the husband of Sister Weiyang? That day at the Wushen Palace, the Fragrance God was awarded the title of Golden Crown Earl and showed the world his career of killing people with the Fragrance Dao.

Shocking the world, I sat next to the God of Fragrance. By the way, Sister Weiyang was also there at that time. But I didn’t expect that the God of Fragrance had just returned to Jianshan Fortress. As soon as Sister Weiyang was no longer around, the God of Fragrance already had a beautiful wife like a flower beside her. Alas, that day

The God of Fragrance entered the Thousand Saints Cave and disappeared. Sister Weiyang has been crying all day long and has been worried for a long time..."

There was something in Ji Yingxue's words. Although she said it with a smile, she almost pointed a gun and a stick at Wang Wuyin's nose and scolded Wang Wuyin for being a lecher and being too fond of the old. How could Wang Wuyin not hear it?

However, before Wang Wuyin could speak, Mu Wanjun had already explained beside him, "Miss Ji misunderstood, I am just a slave beside the master. Madam is not with the master now, but the master has a noble status and cannot be left without someone to take care of her, so I am here

Just serving the master!"

Ji Yingxue raised her eyebrows and said mockingly, "Oh, Mu Wanjun, the master of Fengxiang Pavilion, is not an unknown person in Jianshan Fortress. He is also considered a leader in the incense path and is sought after by many people. When did he become the slave of the incense god?

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It turns out that Ji Yingxue knew Mu Wanjun.

"My master made incense for me, cured my illness, taught me the righteousness of incense, and rekindled my kindness. I voluntarily committed myself as a slave and maid to repay my master's great kindness. I was forced to die here just now. Master took pity on me and saw that I am sincere.

, and couldn’t bear to see me splattered with blood here and five steps away, so I just accepted it. Being able to follow the master, Wanjun is a great blessing!"

Having said this, Mu Wanjun's eyes flickered to Ji Yingxue's body, and she also deliberately stayed on Ji Yingxue's white rabbit for a few tenths of a second. Then she smiled slightly, straightened her body, fully displayed her advantages, and looked carefully.

Look, it's bigger and more upright than Ji Yingxue's. "Wanjun's thin willow posture, being the master's slave, I'm afraid I don't know how many women will be envious and jealous. Wanjun is already satisfied. Some people, even if

If you want to be your master's slave, I'm afraid you won't be so lucky..."

Mu Wanjun was not an energy-saving lamp. He defused Ji Yingxue's offensive with just a few words. Although the secret contest between the women could not be brought to the table, it still choked Ji Yingxue to the point where she could not speak and could only be cruel.

He glared at Wang Wuyuan fiercely.

Wang Wuyin smiled slightly and looked at another woman standing next to Mrs. Mo, whose temperament was completely different from Ji Yingxue, "Mrs. Mo, this girl is..."

The woman has a well-proportioned figure, wearing a white dress, single eyelids, bright eyes, skin as white as snow, elegant temperament, a strong bookish air and calm nobility. Her cultivation level is not clear, but she can be as good as Mrs. Mo and Ji Yingxue.

Those who got up must not be ordinary people.

This woman has a quiet and indifferent temperament. She was watching Ji Yingxue and Mu Wanjun's "confrontation" from the side just now. She didn't say a word, she just looked at Wang Wuyuan's eyes, but she became more and more interested.

"My name is Yao Ling, and I have admired the name of the Incense God for a long time. I happened to be in Jianshan Fortress these days, and I am an old acquaintance with Mrs. Mo. I heard that the Incense God made incense for Mrs. Mo, so I asked Mrs. Mo to bring me to see it today.

Please forgive me, God of Fragrance!"

The woman only introduced her name, but did not tell her origins. Mrs. Mo next to her did not introduce much, but acquiesced. Wang Wuyin knew that she did not want to tell her origins and did not bother to tell lies. He did not care.

, just smiled and said, "You're welcome, Miss Yao Ling. Now that you're here, you are a destined person..."

"Can you take out the Mochou incense that the God of Fragrance made for me?" Mrs. Mo said, but she couldn't wait to see what the Mochou incense that Wang Wuyin made for her looked like.

At this moment, a few people are in a simple and elegant tea room in Liuli Palace. Wang Wuyuan is here to entertain Mrs. Mo and several others. There is a coffee table in front of everyone, and there is a distance of about two meters between each coffee table.

, Mu Wanjun was waiting in the room.

"Go to the secret room and get the Mochou incense I made for Mrs. Mo!" Wang Wuyuan ordered Mu Wanjun.

"Yes!" Mu Wanjun bowed, bowed and stepped back to get Mochou Xiang.

"You bastard, how dare you lie to me..." As soon as Mu Wanjun left, the sound of Ji Yingxue's gnashing of teeth could be heard in Wang Wuyuan's ears. Ji Yingxue transmitted the sound, and no one else could hear it.

After bidding farewell to Wang Wuyin's carriage last time, Ji Yingxue thought that she was really poisoned by Wang Wuyin, the kind of poison that would occur whenever she was close to Wang Wuyin. She also spent a lot of effort, time and effort to try to get Wang Wuyin.

The toxins left on her body were completely removed. In the end, she even found a medical saint through the Ji family's relationship. After struggling for a long time, she finally determined that there was no poison on her body at all. The previous poison had been completely removed. Wang Wuyin

The poison he told her would act as soon as he got close was just to scare and tease her, but she still believed it.

Thinking that she had been tricked twice by the bastard Wang Wuyin, Ji Yingxue felt itchy as soon as she saw Wang Wuyin.

"What's wrong with lying to you? I'm just giving you a little lesson. If you dare to cause trouble again, believe it or not, I'll let you get poisoned again like the last time in the carriage, and then let Mrs. Mo and Miss Yao Ling take a look.

What will you look like after being poisoned?" Wang Wuyin drank tea, calmly, and with one sentence, Ji Yingxue was frightened.

"You dare?" Ji Yingxue's expression turned sharp, but her voice suddenly became much softer. She didn't dare to say more. She was really afraid that Wang Wuyin would let her embarrass her again here, which would really be worse than death.

In just two sentences, Mu Wanjun respectfully held a jade box in both hands and came to the tea room. At Wang Wuyin's signal, Mu Wanjun respectfully placed the jade box in front of Mrs. Mo's table, and then

He returned to Wang Wuyuan's side.

Mrs. Mo looked at Wang Wuyin, who raised his hand and said, "Mrs. Mo, this is the Mochou incense made for you. Madam, you can take a look!"

Everyone in the room was fixated on the jade box, especially Ji Yingxue and Miss Yao Ling, whose eyes were full of energy and wanted to see what the Mochou incense made by the Incense God for Mrs. Mo looked like.

Mrs. Mo took a deep breath and opened the rain box.

In the jade box, there were two fragrant pills. The two fragrant pills were not of the same color. One of them was red and the other was black. Seeing these two completely different fragrant pills, the people next to them were stunned.

Damn it, because usually, Wang Wuyin only makes one kind of incense for him, but the two incense pills are two kinds.

Mrs. Mo picked up one of the black fragrant pills and sniffed it lightly. She was stunned and closed her eyes. Her whole body was trembling slightly. After half a minute, two tears fell from her eyes.

Water rolled down from Mrs. Mo's eyes and dripped on the coffee table.

She closed her eyes, put down the black incense pill, then picked up the red incense pill and sniffed it. After another half minute, her face with tears actually showed a shy smile, as if she was lost in memories.

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"Madam, when two fragrant pills are put together, the fragrance will be intertwined and fused, water and milk will be inseparable from now on, life and death. This is the real Mochou fragrance!" Wang Wuyuan spoke calmly.

Mrs. Mo put the red fragrant pills back into the jade box. Slowly, the red and fragrant pills and the black fragrant pills in the incense box started to move on their own. The two fragrant pills were like magnets, slowly merging together.

It turned into a larger fragrant pill, usually black or red, that blended together, and then a new and special aroma spread from the fragrant pill, refreshing the heart and mind.

"The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is far away in darkness. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win, and there are countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and you can't bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on your way back. If the two love lasts for a long time,

How can I be here, morning and evening..." Wang Wuyuan chanted a song from "Magpie Bridge Immortal".

Under the gaze of everyone in the room, just as Wang Wuyin recited "Magpie Bridge Immortal", with her eyes closed, Mrs. Mo's head full of silver hair, amidst the mist of fragrance, began to whiten little by little.

After turning black, in less than a few minutes, Mrs. Mo's snow-white hair turned into a waterfall of black hair, and she returned to youth, like a miracle...

Even the flame-like blood stain on Mrs. Mo's eyebrows turned into a bright red at this moment, dotting her forehead like beauty sand, making her look extraordinarily delicate.

The temperament of Mrs. Mo's body has changed.
Chapter completed!