The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 399: The Wulin Leader’s Fiancée (5)

After lunch, Su Xiangran lay on the soft couch in her boudoir, smelling the Yuelin fragrance in the room, feeling rare comfort.

"Miss, this incense was newly made some time ago." Fei Tao said to Su Xiangran, "There is still some in the warehouse. It will be better if it is aired for a while."

"That's pretty good." Su Xiangran suddenly remembered the original owner's hobby, "Feitao, where is the incense room at home?"

"It's in this yard." Fei Tao knew what Su Xiangran wanted to ask, "The tools and materials used before are all here. It's just that some of the tools are from a few years ago, but I know you're coming home.

I have arranged for someone to re-order the tools, and the materials were also recently ordered. Over the years, I have been making the incense in the mansion. I also made gardenia oil and jasmine oil according to the recipe you extracted from the book before. "

The original owner's mother knew how to make incense, and she herself also had such an interest and talent, but after arriving at Yunjian Villa, she gave up this extravagant hobby.

"Miss, don't worry about the materials." Fei Tao saw that Su Xiangran didn't say anything and thought she was worried, so she hurriedly explained, "A few years ago, Butler Su bought a mountain and planted flowers that can be used as spices.

We are now basically self-sufficient in common spices, and apart from the ones used by the government, the money we earn from selling spices each year is also quite considerable.”

Awesome! My maid sister and housekeeper uncle, so in the previous life, I had such a strong backing, why did I live such a miserable life?

"I'll make a list and you buy everything." Su Xiangran felt that the biggest crisis in ancient times was disease. Fortunately, she had been a Chinese medicine practitioner for a lifetime and her medical skills were pretty good. It should be no problem for her to prescribe some commonly used pills.

Thinking of this, Su Xiangran sat up, asked Feitao to grind the ink, and started writing the list immediately.

Fei Tao was also literate. After taking a quick look at the few materials written by her young lady, she thought she wanted to make medicinal incense. Until she saw Su Xiangran write down that she wanted a set of silver needles for acupuncture, her doubts grew.

"Miss, what do you want this silver needle for?" Fei Tao asked.

"Just in case of emergency." Su Xiangran asked, "For first aid or something, acupuncture is faster."

"But we don't know acupuncture." Fei Tao reminded.

"I know how to do it!" Under Feitao's gaze, Su Xiangran said, "I learned it by myself in Yunjian Villa in the past few years."

Upon hearing this, Fei Tao immediately imagined some scenes in her mind and felt that her lady had suffered.

With such emotions, Feitao had just returned to Su's house and took care of Su Xiangran meticulously.

Basically, she was treated like fragile glass.

The key point is that Fei Tao didn't know what she said to Butler Su. This butler has been looking at Su Xiangran with loving and caring eyes recently.

By the way, it is worth mentioning that on the day Su Xiangran returned home, Butler Su went to the mountains outside the city to get the latest season's spices, as a gift for his young lady.

A month passed in this leisurely manner.

During this month, Su Xiangran lived like a fish in water.

Although the rules of the Su Mansion are countless more than those of the Yunjian Villa, she is the biggest mistress in the mansion. Who would dare to make trouble for her?

Moreover, the Su family pays more attention to food, clothing and daily necessities.

Who doesn’t like to eat and drink well? In short, during this period of time, Su Xiangran either did what he liked, such as making incense and medicine.

They either eat and drink, or occasionally, when they feel like it, they sing a song or dance.

She would occasionally practice the skills she had learned in other worlds.

On the contrary, Fei Tao felt more distressed when she looked at the "decathlon" lady, and treated her even better.

This is really a "beneficial" misunderstanding!

That night, Su Xiangran did as usual. After taking a bath and changing clothes, she lay on her couch and read a storybook.

It's just that the action of reading the storybook is a little hard to watch.

Su Xiangran leaned against the soft cushion, eating the shredded beef with lamp shadow made by the cook, which was of course fed to her by Feitao.

The reason! The beef strips were too oily, and she had already showered and didn't want to dirty her hands.

Fei Tao, who doted on Su Xiangran, sat next to her and put food into her mouth with a pair of delicate silver chopsticks.

"This book is not well written." Su Xiangran flipped through the book and said, "There is no such thing as a young lady from an official family who falls in love with a knight and even elopes with him.

If she leaves, will her sisters at home ever get married? Will they all cut their hair and become nuns? "

"Miss, these kinds of stories are written by poor scholars to make a living." Fei Tao also expressed her own opinion, "If you marry someone, you become his wife, if you run away, you become his concubine. This is something that every young lady knows.

In reality, there are also officials’ daughters who become concubines, but there must be a picture! What can this knight give her? He claims to be a chivalrous man, doing justice, but in the end, he is just a wanderer with no fixed place to live. "

After Fei Tao said this, Su Xiangran remembered that whether it was Beitang Jing or the sworn brother he recognized, there seemed to be forces supporting them behind the scenes.

What the original owner of the previous life often did for the "Leader of the Martial Arts World" was to entertain the martial arts heroes who came to visit him, and a high proportion of those people were down and out.

According to the calculation of this era: those who have no house or land are called drifters, those who have no proper jobs are called gangsters, and those who have no house or land and no fixed jobs are called gangsters.

The two were talking when they heard the sound of something heavy falling in the yard.