The Xiangfang in Qi Mansion has a particularly elegant name, "Xiangya Hall".
At this time, when we walked into Xiangya Hall, we first saw a large courtyard, which was used as a natural barrier. It was surrounded by water to prevent the incense workshop from catching fire. After passing through the yard and walking across the bridge, we finally arrived at the incense making place in the incense workshop.
As soon as you enter the Xiangmen, you will see a screen filled with flowers.
"Master Huangfu, second young lady, come with this old slave." Uncle Qi guided him respectfully.
Because Juxian Incense is an imperial incense, the process of making the incense is extremely secretive. Qi Minghe's heart skipped a beat every time he took a step.
Firstly, because she wanted to see the tempering of Juxianxiang with her own eyes, and she wanted to know the secret of Juxianxiang; secondly, because of the people around her, she followed Uncle Qi closely, and wanted to get rid of Huangfu Yiyu at this moment, but in the end
Not only can I not get rid of it no matter how fast I speed up the pace.
It was as if they were stuck together. Whenever she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she would look back and find that tall and graceful figure again.
Qi Minghe had a feeling of anger brewing in his heart that could not be let go or suppressed, and he almost suffered internal injuries from holding it in.
As soon as he saw Huangfu Yiyu, he would think of the almost kiss in the carriage, as if his strong breath was still lingering on his lips, and his heart would panic.
Fear comes from the unknown, and Qi Minghe's uneasiness at the moment comes from this inexplicable throbbing.
"Second Miss, if you go further inside, you will find the forbidden area of the incense workshop. It has been sealed at this time. There is only one incense master who specializes in helping the master to quench the incense. It is inconvenient for the old slave to go in, so the second miss will lead Mr. Huangfu.
Got in."
Qi Minghe was obviously reluctant: "Uncle Qi..."
Uncle Qi didn't know what the grudge between the two was and they fought all the way. At this time, he just smiled and left as if he was helpless.
Qi Minghe was left standing with his mouth slumped and almost jumping in anxiety.
With a pitiful look: "..."
Seeing that there was no hope of escape, I could only say: "Let's go."
Huangfu Yiyu saw her change of expression in an instant, and his gentle lips curled up in a gentle manner: "Well, I have Miss Laoqi here."
Qi Minghe turned back to look at him suddenly!
In the Xiangfang, this is the deepest inner room. There is a large open space in front of you. You can vaguely see hundreds of jars placed in the room. The surrounding area is not closed, but has several floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside the window is a large area.
In the bamboo forest, the black bamboo reflects the vat.
As soon as he entered Xiangfang, Qi Minghe seemed to be a different person.
"This is the place where the Qi family specializes in making incense. Because they are afraid of mixing up the scents, the incense made by each incense workshop is basically different. The incense workshops of the Qi family are also well organized, and these jars are used for scenting incense."
"Because only the essence is used to make incense, more materials are used and less is fermented. Now there are about hundreds of large vats in this workshop, but the incense produced may only be a few taels."
As he spoke, he walked forward.
After walking for a while, I turned around and saw an unparalleled face.
Huangfu Yiyu's eyes were covered with white silk, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, as if he was listening to her attentively.
Qi Minghe's heart beat faster: "Going through this incense pavilion is the fine smokehouse, which is specially used for charcoal fire to lightly smoke spices. Finally, there is a grinding mill, and what comes out of the grinding mill is the incense."
"Generally, except for the family members who know the formula of a fragrance, the rest is kept secret. The making of fragrance is the most delicate thing."
Huangfu Yiyu raised his lips: "Well, what next?"
"Then? Then... don't get so close to me." Qi Minghe felt uncomfortable and almost yelled.
Huangfu Yiyu only lowered his eyes to look at her at this moment. She seemed not to know that as soon as he talked about fragrance, her whole face became enchanting.