Chapter 149: Late night fragrance

Qianmiao went downstairs and directly opened the refrigerator and drank half a bottle of ice water.

Slowly **** on the lid, her eyes were staring somewhere, a little dazed.

When she got up, she had done a lot of things like rejecting people.

But it was the first time that I said that.

I didn't even think about it, so I skipped the brain and popped out of my mouth.

Qian Ru's suggestion kept echoing in her ears. Even if she didn't take it into consideration at all, she couldn't forget it. On the contrary, at the moment of waking up in the middle of the night, every word was printed more clearly in her mind.

Thinking of this, she moved her thumb, loosened the bottle cap again, and poured the bottle of water into her throat.

The body slowly calmed down in the cold, she returned to the room, opened the drawer and took out the notebook and pen, occasionally thinking for a moment, then put the pen on the top and quickly wrote a few words.

Muxiang and clove are two and a half dollars each; Huoxiang and Lingxiang are two and a half dollars each; Betel nut, Cyperus rotundus, and Angelica dahurica, one and a half dollars each; Gong Gui...

The word "gui" was not finished yet, and the brush strokes suddenly stopped. With her low sigh, the pen slapped from her hand on the table.

It's just a simple recipe for making ambergris, and at this moment, she is incomplete.

The previous method does not work anymore.

This is the way she used to be upset when she was young, that is, to write all kinds of recipes on the paper at will. Gradually, her upset will fall on the paper with the words, and the heart will also Quieted down.

But this time, Bailing's method didn't work.

Putting down the pen and paper, she casually took the comic book and read it next to the bed.

Without knowing it, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, she was awakened by the cool breeze, she turned her head and saw that she hadn't closed the window.

I live on the first floor, and outside is a three-meter-high maple tree, and the sound of the leaves rustling and falling with the night breeze.

She took down the comic book resting on her stomach, walked over and closed the window.

Halfway down, the suspicion in her eyes dissipated, and the whole person stayed still for three seconds.

In the air, in addition to the fragrance of seasonal flowers in the yard outside, there was also a very faint fragrance.

If it were not for her sense of smell different from ordinary people, she would definitely not be able to distinguish it, so Quan would be the scent of flowers in the yard.

But now, she was pretty sure that this smell was still mixed with an artificial fragrance, a very complex medicinal fragrance, and only a slight smell could only smell the fresh scent of savory, and when you discern it carefully, there are still a few hints. The milk is fragrant, and these two are not yet the main notes, the real main notes... are perfectly overshadowed by these two.

The smell reminded her of the man upstairs.

There is also a faint milky mint scent on him, which is very faint, but it should not be ignored.

Reminiscent of Qian Ru's words to test him, Qian Mian suddenly wanted to go out to see if he was actually using the medicated bath.

If it is true, then he always carries such a scent on his body, which makes sense.

After removing the hearing aid, she quickly distinguished that Feng Xian was not in the bedroom, but probably in the basement.

No wonder, the smell is so weak that ordinary people can't smell it at all.

Usually, only people with physical illness will use the medicated bath for a long time to slowly adjust.

But he looks healthy, without a trace of sickness

Is it just a hobby?

Standing in the yard, she fell into deep thought.

A speculation quickly formed in her mind, giving her a plan for the next step.

But at the same time, the heart is inexplicably...heavy.