Behind her was the prepared spice. She took out the needle and stabbed it above her fingers. Then a drop of blood dripped down. In an instant, a wonderful fragrance. Even Miaomiao couldn't help but stand up, then ran to Shen Qingci, and then jumped onto her legs.

"I want to make more spices and leave more for them, so I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future."

She murmured to herself, not knowing who she was talking to, whether it was the air, or the thought in her heart.

You can do it for a few years, and you can sell it for a few years. At least you can save a certain amount of furniture. In this way, neither your elder brother nor your father will be short of money.

Especially the eldest sister, she has given birth to nine sons and Xiao Shi has not been born yet, so the eldest sister has to collect nine betrothal gifts and a dowry, and the money in the future must not be lost. If it is less, the children may not be able to marry their wives, and Xiao Shi also needs a generous dowry.

"This is what my aunt gave to you."

She pierced her fingers and the blood beads dripped into the spices.

If she wants to make more fragrant, better, better, and even more spices, she has no choice but to do so, because she really doesn't have much time left.

So she wanted to do more because that kind of silence had already appeared on her.

The spices piled up behind her, and she had made enough spices for five years last time. She wanted to make them for another ten years. If there were more, it would be better.

If it can be sold for longer, it would be even better.

And she was like ignorant and feeling nothing, not knowing how tired she was, not knowing how hungry she was, not knowing how hungry she was.

"Sister, what's wrong with Madam?"

Bai Mei was crying anxiously.

She had never seen Shen Qingci like this before. She was like crazy. She locked her in the incense room almost since the morning, without seeing anyone, and without talking to others.

Bai Zhu pursed her red lips tightly, and some things called unsolvable were dyed between her deep pupils.

What else can she do?

Yes, how else can she do?

What else can Shen Qingci do?

It was not like this in the past because she had never lost such a thing. She had lost her mother, but she still had her father, brother and sister, but now she has lost her Luo Hengyou.

There is only one Luo Hengwu in this world, and there is only one person called Luo Hengwu. He is gone. Where is Shen Qingci going to find another Luo Hengwu for himself?

The most important person she is gone, and her heart dies.

besides……

Bai Zhu held her sword tightly, but still didn't understand what she was waiting for?

A few days later, he arrived at the Shuo Palace alone in a dusty manner.

"Why are you here?"

Changqing was very surprised when he saw the person coming, "Is something wrong with Yian?" And there was the fief of the Fourth Prince. In addition to the iron ore, there was another Yipinxiang family.

Could it be that the third prince stretched his hand there again?

"Don't worry, everything is fine in Yi'an. There is a court army guarding it. Most people think about the existence of it, so no one dares to attack it anymore."

"Then you come here this time?"

Changqing didn't understand. It's great, what are you doing here? Now the young master is gone. Could it be that he came to burn paper for the young master?

"I'll tell you."

Changqing hurriedly pulled the people aside and warned him, "When you meet your wife later, remember not to say the word "death", nor to worship, or burn paper money for the young master."

"Madam does not allow it."

"I……"

Before the visitor could say anything, he saw Shen Qingci standing there, staring at him with a pair of cold eyes. Even the white cat she was holding seemed to have a pair of strange eyes, the transparent blue, blue like a ghost.

"You're here."

She spoke in a low voice.

Changqing stood there, for some reason, always feeling his scalp numb. At this time, there was always something inexplicable on his wife, which made him feel scared when he saw her.

The visitor hurried forward and knelt on the ground.

"Song Yan pays homage to his wife."

"Did something be brought?"

Shen Qingci lowered his head and just gently stroked the soft but warm little body of the kitten in his arms.

"Take it, it's put outside."

Song Yan hurriedly replied, "The subordinates will do everything they say one by one."

"I understand," Shen Qingci turned around, not even willing to say another word.

Her face was too white, and there was no blood. It was like losing too much blood and was like a living dead person. Whereas she was like a human, perhaps there were only those pairs of eyes.

And they could find some light in her eyes.

And even Shen Qingci himself may not know what these lights are about.

"Madam, the official..." Song Yan asked again when he saw Shen Qingci was about to leave.

After many twists and turns, he spent a lot of manpower, material resources, and mental energy. Now everything is outside, and the wife just left like that. So what should he do?

"I'll let her come."

Shen Qingci stopped and his voice became surprisingly faint. Not only did her people have no color, but even her voice was the same, without any polish, leaving only a cool and cold place.

Not long after, a carriage came in from the back door of Shuo's palace, and the carriage stopped, and a zhongniánměifù also got off the carriage.

"Mom, be careful," Bai Mei hurriedly supported Luo's family.

This is the first time that Luo has come to the Shuo Palace, and it may be because of the name of the palace. So, even though she has been the Yipinxiang shopkeeper for more than ten years, she is still a little nervous because of the grass, trees, people and things here.

"Meizi, what do you think the lady is asking for her mother?"

Luo just didn't know what Shen Qingci was asking her for? Shen Qingci never asked about Yipinxiang's business. After so many years, Yipinxiang's business has always been under the control of the young lady of Duke Wei. Even if the young lady is now stool, she has never been a day away from the tent.

What happened to the day now? Why did the wife suddenly call her in?

Bai Mei shook her head quickly, I don’t know, my wife’s temperament has been so strange recently. She flattened her mouth, but I couldn’t figure it out at all.

"Sister, do you know?"

Bai Mei turned her head and asked Bai Zhu.

Bai Zhu was stunned for a moment. Why did she feel that Shen Qingci came to her mother this time, not for anything else, but for her. She remembered what Shen Qingci said to her a few days ago.
Chapter completed!