The shopkeeper's face looked a little ugly, but the other party was the current Princess Zhaoyang, and the future Prince Yuan Mansion, she couldn't afford to offend her, so she could only watch Song Yanran slowly open the porcelain bottle.

The light pink cream was exposed in front of the two of them. Song Yanran waved her hand gently, only the faint jasmine fragrance could be smelled. Song Yanran stretched out her hand and drank it a little bit of cream. She gently kneaded it on her fingertips. The cream was dissolved by body temperature and a little rich fragrance of flowers overflowed.

Quan Shenglan watched Song Yanran's smile gradually expand, her eyes were filled with contempt, and Quan Shenglan understood in her heart: "I don't know, what was the balm developed?"

The shopkeeper's eyes shone brightly and he quickly smiled: "That's the best jasmine flower, plus some flowers and plants next to it. At first smell the fragrance is elegant, then smell the strong fragrance, and finally the elegant fragrance is elegant."

Song Yanran sneered, then threw the porcelain bottle back: "What's the matter? You dare to say it's the prescription of Mr. Fuling? I think, you, the shopkeeper, have you bragged about the wrong person!"

The shopkeeper was naturally displeased when he heard Song Yanran's words. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Yanran's hand: "Hey, you guys, why do you say that my prescription is fake? Why, you have seen Mr. Fuling's prescription fail!"

Song Yanran's arm was pinched and felt a little annoyed, and she said, "I have seen it before. Not only did I see it, but I also have a scent made by Master Fuling. Why? Do you want to see it? What is a real good thing?"

"It's true! If you have it, just take it out. If the things you take out are better than my balm, then you can choose the things in my shop and take it as you like. Princess Zhaoyang is here to defend us." The shopkeeper also turned his neck and refused to let go.

Song Yanran looked back at Quan Shenglan. Seeing Quan Shenglan nodded, she took out a small bottle the size of a thumb from her arms, opened the lid and handed it to the shopkeeper: "This is the fragrance dew made by Mr. Fuling. When taking a bath, a drop of it can leave a fragrance all over the body. If it is extravagant to wipe the face, it can also make the skin smooth and delicate!"

The shopkeeper took the bottle and gently fanned the air with his hands. He only smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, and he was a little contempt: "No, just such a little thing, it's extremely light to smell it like this. If it is added to the water, there will be no more smell!"

"Do you really understand fragrance?" Song Yanran raised her eyebrows and took the fragrance back. "The real fragrance is not the fragrance you can choke to death downstairs! The better the fragrance, the lighter it is. However, the longer the fragrance remains, it will not make people feel uncomfortable. Just the little fragrance you see is, but it is refined with two cars of flowers and plants!"

The shopkeeper looked at Song Yanran and was a little confused. She had been selling incense for many years, so she was naturally a person who knew about it. Nowadays, most of the markets are ointment powder because it is easy to preserve, but the fragrance is different. The fragrance is not easy to preserve, and the production method is difficult. Even in this capital, there are very few people who use fragrance dew.

"Even if your fragrance is good, why do you prove that yours is made by Mr. Fuling, and the one in my store is just a fake?" The shopkeeper was dissatisfied and said to Song Yanran.

"Have you known about Mr. Fuling?" Song Yanran raised her eyebrows, her eyes full of mockery, "The ointment you just gave me was mixed with Zixuanhua. You know, Mr. Fuling is allergic to Zixuanhua! Although this matter is not well known, you can find out if you really want to inquire!"

The shopkeeper wanted to argue, but when he saw Quan Shenglan behind Song Yanran, he thought that he was Princess Zhaoyang after all, and that he would become Prince Yuan’s Mansion in the future. Moreover, his bottle of ointment was indeed not a prescription for Mr. Fuling. If the matter really got worse, it would be a very bad thing for her shop.

"It's because I'm short-sighted and unaware of the goods. I've been in the incense industry for so many years, but this is the first time I smell such a good incense. Although I'm just a small shopkeeper, I'm also a person who keeps my word. The fragrance here is up to you, and I won't take any money in the store!" After the shopkeeper distinguished the pros and cons, he immediately changed his smile on his face. The speed of changing face alone was jaw-dropping.

Quan Shenglan stood aside, watching the shopkeeper's sudden change of face, and was not surprised. She just smiled faintly, because she knew that according to Song Yanran's pursuit of excellence, since the whole room was full of things that were unappreciable, she naturally would not want them. Sure enough, the next moment, she saw Song Yanran shook her head bored: "Forget it, there is no good thing in this room, so we should go shopping elsewhere!"

The shopkeeper's expression was a little ugly when he heard this, but he didn't say anything. He forced the two of them to smile and sent them out.

Mu Qingtan was waiting at the door and saw the two of them walking out empty-handedly, while the shopkeeper behind them gritted his teeth and asked, "But there is nothing I like?"

Song Yanran wrinkled her nose in disgust, and then snorted from her nose: "It's all the fragrance that is not enough to be on the table. She even pretended to be the fragrance made by Master Fuling. She really fooled people like a fool! Such a shop is so big, and I don't know how it was made. Master Fuling, I'm standing here, and I can't recognize it!!"

"Don't be angry, this world is famous, and its reputation will inevitably be used by people, but the mountain is high and the emperor is far away. Who can care about so many things?" Quan Shenglan patted Song Yanran's shoulder, then looked back at Mu Qingtan, "This shop is indeed a bit strange. Although it is located in a good location, there is nothing good in the shop. How did it gain a foothold on this street?"

"Of course there is a big shot behind it!" Mu Qingtan chuckled, "Besides, this store is not as simple as selling incense."

Quan Shenglan was silent, and he understood, so he didn't say anything else.

Song Yanran didn't understand much, but she didn't ask much. She never cared about these things.

Halfway through the street, the weather was not good, and it started to rain again. In order to shelter the rain, the three of them entered a teahouse, ordered a pot of tea and some snacks, and drank tea while relieving their loneliness.

"Are all the wedding things ready?" Mu Qingtan asked softly.

"How could it be that fast!" Quan Shenglan looked at the tea soup in front of him, and his lips raised slightly, "The general's mansion has been in a mess these days. He wants to buy red tangerines there and cut the word "Happy" there. He is almost busy. On the contrary, I, the real master, can be idle every day."

Mu Qingtan looked at Quan Shenglan for a long time, then gently picked up the teacup, blew the tea leaves, and took a sip: "You can only be idle these days. When you get married, you will have no leisure days. If you had known that there would be no mistress in the Yuan Palace for so many years, and the inside would have been a mess. If you go by, just sorting out the accounts of previous years, you will be busy!"

Quan Shenglan just smiled and quietly looked at the drizzle outside the window. Occasionally, there were women holding oil paper umbrellas and walking poetically in the rain. However, the hem of the skirt that was soaked by water made people look a little embarrassed.

When Mu Qingtan saw Quan Shenglan not speaking, she stopped talking and just sat quietly. By chance, Quan Shenglan saw a man walking in the rain under the teahouse, holding a box in his hand, which looked quite precious.

Quan Shenglan looked carefully, then said softly: "Then, isn't Luo Ning?"

Mu Qingtan was stunned for a moment, then said Quan Shenglan's gaze: "That's right, it's him!"

"What's so strange about him?" Song Yanran, who had been sitting aside, suddenly spoke, "He was hit by the Gu before, the person who had been taken into the Gu was dead, the Gu had been relieved, and he could be alive in a few days of cultivation!"

Quan Shenglan didn't respond, but just watched Luo Ning jog away: "He has always had a great relationship with Gu Jinzhi. I don't know how much he would feel when he made such a fuss."

Song Yanran didn't say anything anymore. She removed the worms on Luo Ning's body. When Luo Ning woke up, he didn't even remember who he was. Then he cultivated for several days before he remembered everything.

Song Yanran still remembers that she was writing a prescription for her in Gu Jinzhi's house. Luo Ning suddenly rushed in like crazy, stood at the head of Gu Jinzhi's bed with disheveled hair, rushed to Gu Jinzhi, and started howling.

Luo Ning was not like this on weekdays. It was because she was infected with the insect and had not recovered yet, and her mind was still a little unclear. However, the scene at that time really scared many people.

The royal family said to the outside world that King Yuan was seriously injured and was unconscious. The people outside were not sure what was going on, but because Luo Ning suddenly came here and howled, the people in the entire royal palace began to panic, thinking that Gu Jinzhi had already died. At this moment, the Manchu was really talking about it.

Finally, Song Yanran heard Luo Ning's howling, and felt a headache. She kicked him in the butt and kicked him out of Gu Jinzhi's door. A pill was stuffed into Luo Ning's mouth, allowing him to sleep peacefully for three days and three nights before he settled down. However, the rumors outside the Yuan Palace could not be stopped.

"King Yuan is unconscious now. Your wedding is about to be around. Someone in the Yuan Palace will always be prepared!" Mu Qingtan looked at Quan Shenglan and chuckled softly, "Earlier, Gu Jinzhi was healthy, so you didn't want to be with him. Now, he asked himself a marriage letter to enter the Yuan Palace! Let me ask you, if Gu Jinzhi wakes up in two days, will you regret the marriage again?"

"Repent the marriage?" Quan Shenglan smiled softly, "The Queen's decree has been issued, how can I regret the marriage? If he really wakes up, then I will marry. If you ask for a date, it will not affect his remarriage!"

Mu Qingtan looked at Quan Shenglan and couldn't help laughing: "You think it's so beautiful. If he wakes up, he can let you go? Now you are just a little lamb, sent into the wolf's mouth! But, I have known Gu Jinzhi for so long, and it's the first time I have seen him look like this. Shenglan, he really falls in love with you!"

Quan Shenglan lowered his head and said nothing: "He is a royal family and always wants to pass on the family line! If I have nowhere to go, I will naturally ask myself to come to court!"

Song Yanran kept listening to the side, and finally couldn't stand it: "How old are you now? But just now, how did you know that you can't have a baby in the future? How did you know that many years later, I will have no way to save your life and give birth to a normal child!"

Quan Shenglan was silent.

"You always take on everything you want and solve it yourself! But do you think you are a simple little woman, can you solve anything?" Song Yanran suddenly threw away the pastry in her hand, "What you should consider now is how to make yourself the most beautiful bride, not the one next to you!"

"I will take care of the chaotic things in the court, including your father, money, and your mother. What you have to do is to think of ordinary women, wait for your name and embroider your dowry with peace of mind!" Song Yanran said, and her eyes turned red, "You can feel at ease, isn't it good?"

Quan Shenglan looked at Song Yanran who suddenly exploded, remained silent for a long time, then stretched out his hand to hug her: "What's wrong, why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Song Yanran reached out and grabbed Quan Shenglan's clothes tightly: "Why, you never blame me. It's obvious that I don't have the ability to work so hard. It's good that you blame me for a moment. Why don't you blame me? Why!"

"I blame you, why don't I blame you? If you, a miracle doctor, were more useful and detoxified Gu Jinzhi, how could it be cured for so long? A good miracle doctor should not be able to detoxify with just one dose of medicine. If you detoxify his poison early, there would be so many things there! After all, it's all you blamed, you are a useless thing!" Quan Shenglan clenched his fists and hit Song Yanran one by one.

Originally, he just followed Song Yanran's words, but Quan Shenglan's eyes turned red as he spoke. The fist that had never used force was now hitting Song Yanran: "If you were a little more powerful, how could I lead the worm to the body? If..."

As she fought, Quan Shenglan shed tears, while Song Yanran laughed softly with red eyes. She was a doctor. She knew that Quan Shenglan had resentment in her heart. Although she was not resentment, it was easy to harm her body. Song Yanran would rather Quan Shenglan blame her than she would hide everything in her heart, which would drive him crazy!

Mu Qingtan looked at Quan Shenglan, who had never shown any cowardice, but now she cried like a child, but for some reason, but she felt relieved: "Here's just like a child! She is obviously just a child, and she can look carefree, but she just pretends to be old-fashioned, why bother!"
Chapter completed!