After my rebirth, I brought up my cub and was pampered by the violent prince.

Sheng Yunzhao sighed, he had to get through this winter first.

Feng Wu held Sheng Yunzhao's arm and walked forward. The snow under her feet was almost covering her feet: "Girl, be careful not to slip."

She looked at the snow on the ground and said with expectation: "I really hope that the girl will marry into the prince's palace soon, otherwise this deserted situation will really be a hardship for the girl.

Why don't I go back and talk to the master and send two smarter girls over first, otherwise it won't be a problem to lock the door all day long and everything will be cold. "

"It's okay." Sheng Yunzhao said smoothly.

In fact, she didn't feel too lonely or miserable.

During those years in Duke Ji's Mansion, I had to prepare myself at dawn and dusk every day, and was always worried about making mistakes on my errands. Every New Year's Eve, weddings, birthdays and funerals of other families, I had to go around and socialize, and there were a lot of trivial matters.

Nowadays, she feels clean and comfortable, which is something stolen to her.

In fact, He, Yun Niang and others all proposed sending a few people over, but they were all rejected by her because she liked purity.

After entering the courtyard, Feng Wu directed his hands to boil water, and then supported Sheng Yunzhao to enter the house.

However, the moment he opened the door, he saw a man standing in the flower hall with his hands behind his back.

The snow didn't illuminate the person's body at all, making it impossible to tell who the person was.

Feng Wu immediately stopped Sheng Yunzhao, stood in front of her, and shouted sternly, "Who!"

Her men immediately stood ready.

She sighed for a moment, why didn't she find anyone in the room?

This martial arts practitioner's five senses are really sensitive.

"Mrs. Protector really makes people wait. People thought they would wait in vain."

A man's seemingly frivolous but yet joking voice sounded. Sheng Yunzhao immediately recognized who it was. He walked out from behind Feng Wu and entered the room, "It turns out to be Taoist Qianmu."

The corners of Sheng Yunzhao's lips curled up slightly, "Fengwu holds the lamp, and Taoist Qianmu comes to visit late at night. Although it can't make our house shine, we still have to add some candlelight to suit the occasion."

"Ha..." Qian Mu chuckled, "Everyone says that Madam Protector is sharp-tongued, but I think it is more appropriate for Madam Protector to have a venomous mouth."

Sheng Yunzhao just raised her eyebrows, and when the lights turned on, she walked to the Grand Master's chair, stretched out her hand, and motioned for Taoist Qianmu to take a seat.

Qianmu walked to the other side of her and sat down awkwardly.

The door was open, and snowflakes were falling outside.

Taoist Qianmu said meaningfully: "It's such a pity. In such weather, it should be so pleasant to sit around a charcoal basin, warm up a pot of hot wine, and have a drink with friends."

Sheng Yunzhao didn't answer, but it didn't stop Qian Mu from talking to himself, "It's a pity that I have no friends."

"If Taoist Qianmu is just here to make friends, I'll forgive you, madam." Sheng Yunzhao said bluntly.

Qian Mu looked at her with a tired look on her face.

He glanced at Feng Wu, who was standing warily beside him, and said, "There are some things that are inconvenient for a third person to be present. Madam, if you don't mind, can we talk alone?"

Feng Wu's face suddenly turned cold. Just as he was about to speak, Sheng Yunzhao said quietly: "Feng Wu, burn incense and serve tea."

"Girl." Feng Wu was a little worried.

No matter how she looked at this Taoist Qianmu, he was not the kind of person who restrained himself and returned to etiquette. Instead, he looked like a prodigal.

However, Sheng Yunzhao looked at Feng Wu and said: "Don't worry, the Taoist's heart has its ups and downs. Feng Wu must not despise the Taoist."

Feng Wu met Sheng Yunzhao's eyes, and when they met, she promised, "Yes, Feng Wu doesn't dare."

She then went to the Bogu shelf, opened the cracked porcelain bottle on the second floor above, took out a lotus incense, put it into a small incense burner, lit it, and sent it to the tall crane's mouth next to Qianmu.

Light smoke curled out from the crane's mouth, and the thin wisps floated towards Qianmu like a enchanting beauty throwing herself into her arms. Qianmu only felt a faint lotus fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose, which was indescribable. Smells good.

Qianmu took a deep sniff of it as if she was intoxicated, and sighed: "Ms. Tudao is very skilled in incense. Today, the Japanese Taoist feels that the rumors are true. This lotus fragrance is really immersive and intoxicating. There is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger around Madam. There is such a thing." I am so envious of you as a master of incense with superb skills..."

He praised it without hesitation. The highest realm of fragrance is taste, shape, quality and color. It is immersive and selfless.

Because the news he received was the same, he judged that this incense was probably made by an expert, and did not believe that it was made by Sheng Yunzhao.

I would like to ask a woman who is less than 20 years old. The way of incense is so complicated and profound. How can she reach such a high state at such a young age? If she is not a genius, then she has received guidance from an expert?

But again, there are experts who advise, as the saying goes, it is difficult to draw bones with painted skin.

Sheng Yunzhao did not explain when he heard this, "If the Taoist likes it, I can give him a bottle later. However, the production process of this incense is complicated, the materials are difficult to find, and the requirements are extremely high..."

Qianmu heard that he was going to get a bottle as a gift. It was for free and it smelled so good. He was a little flattered and smiled and said, "How embarrassing is this?"

Sheng Yunzhao gave him a rare smile.

At this time, Feng Wu personally made a cup of tea and brought it in. He also poured a cup of water for Sheng Yunzhao and put it in her hand.

Only Sheng Yunzhao and Taoist Qianmu were left in the room.

The air is a little cold, and water mist is swirling from the porcelain white tea cup.

The faint fragrance of tea came out, and Qian Mu couldn't help but pick up the tea cup and sniff it lightly, "Madam, this tea is good, the smell is refreshing, it should be snow tea from the extremely cold peaks."

Sheng Yunzhao only has one kind of tea here, which Yue Chen brought to Feng Chen for a banquet.

Although Qian Mu said the tea was good, he didn't drink it, which showed his vigilance.

Sheng Yunzhao's eyes flashed slightly, feeling that her good tea was being wasted, but his expression became a little lighter, "Taoist, we might as well discuss tea another day."

After speaking, she picked up the tea cup at hand, held it in her hand, and took a slight sip, a sweet smell spreading on the tip of her tongue.

Taoist Qianmu found a comfortable position, holding a tea cup in one hand, tilted his head and looked at her, and said kindly: "Since the last time Madam went to my Shangqing Palace to ask for my help, there has been no news. I will see you that day, Taoist Madam is so anxious, she thought she would persevere..."

Sheng Yunzhao just raised his eyebrows slightly, "My wife never likes to force or embarrass others. Since the Taoist has already refused that day, it is not my temperament to sit back and wait for death.

Naturally, I have to find another way. I think that since the Taoist is looking for something so hard, it must be a treasure. This treasure must be loved by everyone, so I am planning to spread the word, thinking that with a heavy reward, someone who can take the initiative will come to visit. "

Qianmu's heart tightened. He didn't know how much water she contained in these words, and he couldn't tell how much she knew.

He quickly put down the tea cup and sat upright, "Trading is still about credibility, especially for some dangerous transactions. You should find trustworthy acquaintances to deal with, so as to ensure safety. What do you think, madam?"

Sheng Yunzhao looked at Taoist Qianmu with a half-smile, "What the Taoist said is true..."

A flash of light flashed in Qian Mu's eyes, her eyes burning, "Then what is this treasure that Madam is talking about?"

Sheng Yunzhao met Qian Mu's gaze, slightly opened his red lips, and said slowly: "Sifang, gold."

The two people came and went, and a lot of information was gleaned from them.

Sheng Yunzhao's two simple words and four words were enough to convince Qian Mu.

Before she left that day, she told him that it was better to look in another direction. Qianmu thought for a long time before she understood what she meant.