I have seen the princess twice before, and each time she stood there in a proud and cold manner, high above.

And this time... of course, he was also high-ranking. Song Beiyun had never seen such a tall person, at least he had never seen him since he came to this era.

But it is precisely because of this that when the two met for the fourth time, they were a little embarrassed. Although she did not attack, she did not give Song Beiyun a good look.

"What are you doing this big night?"

"I'll give you and Sister Qiaoyun." Song Beiyun took out another porcelain bottle: "Last time, didn't you ask you to make the more sealed calciner for me? I thought, don't waste it. I first tried to use another method to distillate the flowers I got from you last year. I soaked them for a year and finally separated the essential oils in it. A Qiao, Aunt Hong, you, Sister Qiaoyun, A Qiao and Aunt Hong had not had time to give them. If they knew that I didn't study and secretly did this, I was afraid I would be beaten to death."

"Let me take a look." Zuo Rou took the porcelain bottle, then looked back at Ruibao: "This is Princess Ruibao, you already know him..."

When Ruibao heard this, his head tilted and his hands tightly protected his chest. Song Beiyun stood up and bowed to her: "Hello, princess..."

"Hmph..." The princess shook her head to the other side again.

At this moment, Zuo Rou pulled out the stopper of the bottle, and then a faint fragrance spread out. This was obviously a compound fragrance. Zuo Rou could smell some of the medicinal materials business, but she only smelled the fragrance of sandalwood, fruity and night fragrance, which made people calm and calm.

"You said you can't sleep well, and this effect is particularly good. You can take it out and smell it for a few breaths every day before going to bed, which will ensure it works."

Zuo Rou tilted her head, her big eyes flashed: "You came here in the rain for this?"

"Or what? Otherwise, I'm sick. Do you admire your plain chest?"

Zuo Rougang was about to be moved. When he heard the evil beast's words, he raised his foot and kicked: "The princess is here! A bastard!"

The princess didn't care what they were saying. She just took the porcelain bottle while Zuo Rou was talking to Song Beiyun, put it under her nose and took a deep breath. Then she suddenly felt a slightly drunk feeling, dizzy but not uncomfortable, and her body unconsciously tilted down and lay down in her breathing.

As her breathing gradually stabilized, the graceful feeling of drunkenness became more concrete. Her eyes closed unconsciously, and heavy sleepiness came over. Even the resentment she had just disappeared, leaving only sleepiness, and her body gradually relaxed. Her hands, protecting her chest, spread to both sides. In a few seconds, she breathed well and her expression fell asleep peacefully...

Zuo Rou and Song Beiyun were both staring at her, Zuo Rou looked puzzled.

"You gave her a sweating pill?"

Zuo Rou's face turned pale: "You're going to die! Do you want to touch it so much? Isn't it just two pieces of meat? I'll give you some mutton, can you touch it enough when you go back?"

Song Beiyun: "???"

But soon, he reacted. He pinched Zuo Rou's nose, which was angry, and shook it back and forth: "Are you a silly pill? This is medicinal oil itself. Didn't you see how she sucked it just now? She wanted to suck it to death. She was already intolerable. She suddenly came and she could not withstand it. Who could withstand it, and you would sleep when you suck it."

"Really?" Zuo Rou picked up the small porcelain bottle and looked at Song Beiyun in disbelief: "Wouldn't you lie to me?"

"Ah, don't..."

Before Song Beiyun could stop her, she had already taken a full sip at the bottle mouth. After about fifteen seconds, her eyes became blurred. Then she yawned, and gave Song Beiyun a blank look, murmured, "Damn it..."

Before the "Western" came out, she fell head-on and slept side by side with the princess.

"Silly."

After scolding, Song Beiyun got up and walked to the door: "Sister Qiaoyun..."

Soon Qiaoyun walked in and looked at the two daughters who were already asleep and shouting. She looked at Song Beiyun in surprise, then lowered her voice and said, "What did you... do to the princess?"

Song Beiyun explained helplessly, and Qiaoyun picked up his bottle skeptically: "My bottle is the same?"

"Different." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "Jasmine oil is aphrodisiac."

When Qiaoyun heard these two words, her face turned red. She glanced at Song Beiyun fiercely, but no matter how she looked at her posture, she looked like she was acting cute, but she was a little cute.

"You, you." Qiao Yun red-faced and stuffed the bottle of essential oil back into his arms: "I just think about something unbearable all day long. Wouldn't you be smart and smart enough to study hard?"

Song Beiyun felt very wronged, and he smiled bitterly: "In addition to aphrodisiac, it can also secrete endorphins and produce pleasant emotions. It cannot be used before going to bed, but it is really useful if you smell it when you are in a low mood. You like the smell of jasmine and are always depressed, so I did it for you, so why is it so unbearable?"

Although Qiaoyun couldn't understand pituitary or endorphins, she could understand the happy mood. She stood on tiptoe and rubbed Song Beiyun's hair with some guilt: "Okay, I won't feel wronged, it's my sister who misunderstood you."

"But its aphrodisiac effect is really great."

"You..." Qiaoyun froze there with laughter and tears: "It's really like Miss said, you're just a little bastard."

"Let's not talk about this for now, what should I do with these two things?" Song Beiyun pointed to the two on the bed: "I slept like a dead dog."

"You are the first person to dare to say that the princess is like a dead dog." Qiaoyun shook her head and said, "You go and rest first, I'll take care of you here."

"Then I'll trouble Sister Qiaoyun."

After Song Beiyun finished speaking, he was about to leave, and Qiaoyun quickly chased him out: "Where are you going?"

"Run away! I have to go back overnight, otherwise if Ah Qiao couldn't see me tomorrow morning, she would really hit me with a stick."

"It's good to fight, you monkey-like guy should be cleaned up." Qiaoyun walked back to his room, took out a scarf and wrapped it around Song Beiyun's neck: "It's chilly this night, so you can avoid catching a cold on the road."

Song Beiyun picked up the scarf and sniffed it: "Wow, it smells so good, it is the fragrance of Sister Qiaoyun."

"Go and go, say less silly, the road is muddy, be careful."

"I know."

Qiaoyun sent Song Beiyun to the door, watching him gradually disappear into the rain on a spring night, she felt somewhat sad. She really liked this bad guy to the core, but unfortunately... she really couldn't choose, and a person like him was the Jinlin mentioned by the lady, and her identity was not worthy of her.

However, when he thought of the bad guy, Qiaoyun couldn't help but feel happy. Although he always said something shameful and despicable, he did everything that made people feel warm and thoughtful. After thinking about it, the vulgar words became sweet things. When he thought about it, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

After an hour, the two daughters of daughters were finally served. Looking at the two beauties sleeping side by side, Qiaoyun just chuckled, with concern and envy in her eyes. She felt that if she was such a top-notch person, she might be able to boldly tell the stinky brother how he loved him. Even if she let go of everything and elope, she wouldn't care at all.

She closed the door gently, returned to the room, and looked at herself in the bronze mirror. She tried to light a red lips and apply rouge to herself like the princess.

"I'm still a beauty." She laughed, then quickly wiped off the things on her face and said to herself: "It's time to sleep..."

It was silent all night, with only the sound of rain at night in the small building, and the rustling sound just made me fall asleep.

The next morning, Zuo Rou got up from the bed and stretched her waist. She leaned against the bed and took a deep breath. She felt relaxed. She had never slept well after a tween. She felt drowsy when she woke up early. Today, she seemed to be completely refreshed, and she felt refreshed and recreated.

"This guy... is really amazing." Zuo Rou quickly got up and hid the essential oils on the bedside table. After hiding, she looked back at the princess, for fear that she would see it.

"Sister Qiaoyun."

She called out, Qiaoyun quickly pushed the door in, and after seeing her, she chuckled, "Miss, are you sleeping well?"

"Where is that dead thing?"

"I left overnight last night." Qiaoyun lowered her voice, afraid of waking up the princess: "If I don't go back, I will be beaten if I find out."

"Hahaha..." Zuo Rou clapped her hands: "Fight well, I wish he had one leg broken."

After saying that, she suddenly realized something and looked up at Qiaoyun: "Sister Qiaoyun, he is not a frivolous princess..."

"No, he's not that kind of person."

"It's hard to say." Zuo Rou shook her head and pointed at the shrilling thing under the princess' quilt: "You haven't seen him with his eyes straight when he saw this thing, and he looked dead. I wish I could punch the dog's head on his neck."

Qiaoyun covered her mouth and chuckled: "Miss, I have something to tell you. It's the difference between men and women. Sometimes you and him are... too close."

"It's okay, I didn't treat him as a man."

"Miss!" Qiao Yun shook his head and said, "This is the case between young men and girls. If he doesn't like the lady, he will not send incense to the lady overnight. If the lady doesn't like him, he will naturally not allow him to come and go in the boudoir. Such things are clear to the bystanders."

Zuo Rou frowned and thought for a while, then shook her head apart: "Impossible, it's impossible! Stop talking and stop talking, it's so disgusting to me."
Chapter completed!