Chapter 167 Lord, the pain of betrayal (1)(2/2)
She smiled slightly and said: "You call cows chewing peonies like this. Only the hands of Huanxian can weave beautiful dreams."
Such a concentrated bottle of perfume is indeed quite pungent if sniffed without dilution.
She picked hundreds of flowers in the suburbs in the morning and tried to use the system to "refining medicine" - "fusion". She first "fused" all flowers of the same type into the most essential ingredients, and then used the "alchemy furnace" to refine them.
Come up with a bottle of perfume like this.
In fact, the "perfume" is indeed just a bottle of ordinary perfume. At most, the scent is different from the scent of artemisia and wood that are currently produced during the Warring States Period. It does not cause people to have any hallucinations. She just added a special scent to it.
Medicinal materials, this is how "dream" came about.
And "dreams" will only make people fall into an illusion of self-expansion. If you want to control their words and deeds, like Ji Ying, you need to add the "Qilin Eyes" pupil technique.
"It was clearly this bottle of incense just now. Why didn't it have the same moving and intoxicating aroma when I took a sniff?" Others asked with wide eyes.
Chen Baiqi said: "This Mi Meng is a birthday gift from Huanxian to the Prime Minister. Naturally, the method used cannot be disclosed casually. I just showed you the effectiveness of Mi Meng. However, Mi Meng can also use lavender clothes for daily edification."
As Chen Baiqi spoke, she walked to the side of the green cauldron incense burner. There were some hay and wood inside, which were used to smoke out mosquitoes and exterminate insects in the open air on summer nights. She opened the bottle cap and poured a few drops of perfume into it.
As soon as the heat evaporates, a light and elegant fragrance suddenly emits again. It is not as strong as a rose or as light as a daisy, but it makes people feel comfortable and comfortable.
To be honest, Chen Baiqi doesn't know how to make fragrances at all. This bottle of floral perfume can only be made by accident. If you look at this fragrance in a modern society with a very mature fragrance culture, the taste is only
It can be described in one word, that is "complex", which was considered a rarity during the Warring States Period.
"well!"
"This is the smell..."
"Smells, smells so good..."
"This kind of fragrance has never been heard before. It really makes me unable to extricate myself..."
Everyone immediately closed their eyes and sniffed it intoxicatedly.
Chen Baiqi sent "Miscellaneous Dream" to Yu Jiying.
Although Ji Ying was not obsessed with incense, he felt that this bottle of "Midream" would be enough to set off a wave of incense making in the aristocratic circle.
This time, he did not just hand the gift to the entourage behind him, but collected it himself.
After presenting the gift, Chen Baiqi took Si Jiang away from the banquet temporarily because he needed to go down for convenience.
There was no one beside her, and she walked slowly under the shadow of the maple poplars. The scattered moonlight stained her clothes. She walked to a remote place, and saw a small bridge in front of the water, and a crane and pine trees behind her.
The field of view is wide, but due to the corridor's boundary, it is difficult to see clearly what is close up from a distance. On the contrary, the layout in front of you can be seen clearly at a glance.
After she stood still, she took out the bamboo whistle she got from Ji Ying and started blowing.
She waited quietly under the shade of the tree with her hands behind her hands, her eyes quiet.
Not long after waiting, he heard a person sneaking into the darkness. As soon as he arrived, he noticed something strange. When he saw Chen Baiqi standing under the poplar tree, his expression suddenly changed, but he soon calmed down again.
Come down.
"Ji Si." Chen Baiqi turned around.
The person who came was indeed Si Si, who had changed his name. He was dressed in black and wore a fierce ghost mask. He stood in the darkness, looking like a ghost.
When he saw her, Ji Si narrowed his eyes, and then slowly revealed the face of the evil ghost.
Under the mask is a cold, beautiful and breathtaking face, regardless of gender.
Looking at this face, Chen Baiqi thought that it seemed that the country of Yue had given all its best and most beautiful genes to these two brothers.
It can be said that Si Si three years ago was indeed very good-looking, but because he had been sequestered in the Chu Palace for many years, and his life was difficult and depressed, his beauty was weak and decayed. He was missing some important things.
thing.
And the Si Si in front of her, after several years of transformation, was like a mountain spirit that appeared in the dark moonlight. He had a soul bone all at once, even if this soul bone was scraped from the blood of others.
Come out and put it on yourself.
"Chen Huanxian." His voice was low and sweet, but there was a hint of ambiguous hoarseness.
His lazy eyes moved to the bamboo whistle in her hand.
"You tried so hard to lure me out, but why?"
Now that Kuiji Ying is not here, he is too lazy to put on a painting to deal with her.
Chen Baiqi shook his head and said, "I'm not looking for you, it's him."
Her eyes moved to Si Si's back, and Si Si suddenly turned around in alarm.
Suddenly, he saw a middle-aged man with a thick build and a simple and dark face standing behind him. He was looking at him intently at the moment.
Sisi's eyes flashed, then she curved her red lips and smiled.
"Who are you?"
He asked in an extremely cold and sarcastic voice.
The middle-aged man didn't speak. He stretched his hand along his chin and slowly took off the disguise on his face, until he revealed a face that was somewhat similar to Si's facial features, but had a completely different temperament.
A face that has never been more beautiful than ever since he first appeared.
"Si'er, you don't remember your brother again?" Sijiang asked in a low voice, choking with sobs.
This sentence, for some reason, made Chen Baiqi feel sad.
It had been many years since she had seen Si Jiang's true face, but she never expected that he looked even more evil. She couldn't help but lose consciousness even after looking at him.
Si Si looked at Si Jiang who had revealed his true appearance. His figure did not move and his expression did not change much.
"Brother? I, Jisi, don't have any brothers." Sisi tilted his head slightly and said as if he was confused.
Sijiang was shocked when he heard this.
"Ji Si? You can even throw away your ancestor's surname!"
When Si Si heard this, he suddenly laughed. His smile had long eyebrows and charming eyes, but it was like a knife.
"All useless things are discarded as soon as they are discarded. What is there to be shocked about?"
Si Jiang rushed forward and grabbed his arms.
"Are you really Si Si?"
"I'm not, I'm Ji Si." Si Si smiled with an indifferent look on his face.
"What on earth are you..." Si Jiang searched for the subtle changes on his face: "How have you lived these years? Do you always think that you... Since you are alive, why don't you come to Chu to find me?"
Si Si pushed his hand away, approached him with a cold expression, and slowly uttered word by word: "Si Jiang, I have been waiting for you to come to me."
Si Jiang was stunned.
But the next second, his eyes suddenly opened wide.
He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the sharp blade that was pierced into his belly.
Chapter completed!