Perfumer of the Republic of China

Liu Yanhuan had just recovered from Huai Mo's world of "two men working together to solve the case" when she received a call.

At that time, Chen Guifang was still sitting in the room howling: "My lord, when will your illness improve? If you don't get better soon, what should we do if we leave us orphans and widows to be bullied..." Crying with tears It cast a shadow over the entire hall.

The moment Liu Yanhuan picked up the receiver, Chen Guifang's crying stopped miraculously.

"Young master, are you back?" Yun Sheng's charming voice came from the receiver.

Liu Yanhuan couldn't help smiling slightly: "Yes."

Yun Sheng seemed a little dissatisfied: "Did you forget what day will be after three days?"

"Why, you have a show, you want me to join in?"

"no!"

Liu Yanhuan thought over and over again, but couldn't remember the special thing about three days later.

Over there, Yun Sheng couldn't help but angrily said: "Oh, your brain, it's my birthday in three days."

Liu Yan comprehended happily, and coaxed: "I've stayed in this monastery for a long time, and I forgot my business, I should be punished! I should be punished!"

Yun Sheng was silent for a moment, and there was a sense of loss in his tone: "It can be seen that you don't have me in your heart."

Liu Yan laughed happily.

If it is put in modern times, Yun Sheng's age is a high school student in the prime of his life, he can be a younger brother, but he is far from being a lover.

"Yun Sheng, there is a big difference in age between you and me."

"I don't care, I just like you, I like you very much."

Liu Yanhuan had a bright smile on her face, which made Chen Guifang's tragic drama unstoppable. She coughed lightly: "Whose phone number?"

"Yunsheng."

Chen Guifang stopped crying, she didn't feel it before, but now she suddenly found that Liu Yanhuan had changed a lot.

In the past, the frizzy demon king of the world had been tempered by time without paying attention.I don't know where he learned the gentlemanly demeanor, when Yun Sheng was mentioned, the fascinated look disappeared.

Chen Guifang found that she couldn't see through the eldest son more and more.

Three days later, Liu Yanhuan came to the long-lost 'Peng Lai' troupe, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Yun Sheng standing behind the troupe clerk with a look of panic.

A guest was cursing at Yun Sheng: "The one who sings on stage doesn't even touch his hands. He really thinks he is the young master of a dignified family. He's just a gentleman. Why are you pretending to be so chaste and strong?"

Yun Sheng pursed her lips, tears welling in her eyes.

The man smiled apologetically, "My lord, if you like to listen to Yun Sheng's songs, come back tomorrow..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by that person: "Who cares about that broken tune, I want to hear him call the bed with his good voice!"

Liu Yanhuan got angry when she heard that, and stood in front of Yun Sheng.

As if seeing a savior, Yun Sheng called out in a low voice: "Master."

The rogue guest sneered: "What should I do, it turns out that someone backed me up."

Liu Yanhuan took Yun Sheng's hand, and put the brocade box containing the fragrant pills in Yun Sheng's hand.

Yun Sheng looked at the exquisite azure blue satin brocade box, two dimples appeared on her face: "What is this?"

"The incense in Kaiyuan Palace can soothe the nerves, help sleep, and restore the body and mind."

"Gong Zhongxiang...is it used by the emperor's concubines?"

Before Liu Yanhuan could answer, the guest who was intercepted just now spat: "Emperor's concubine? I think you are crazy. If I were your benefactor, I would give you a box of incense sticks, so that you can be empress every night." Garden blossoms."

Yun Sheng's face flushed instantly, and her thin body couldn't stop shaking.

Liu Yanhuan shook his hand, took a step forward and said, "Mister, do you know the formula for the fragrance of flowers in the backyard?"

"What... what?" The man never thought that a vulgar joke that came out of his mouth would still be asked back.

"Do you have this kind of fragrance?" The smile on the man's face was a bit embarrassing.

Liu Yanhuan pretended to be surprised: "It turns out that the master didn't know that the combination of white sandalwood, incense sticks, maple frankincense and borneol can make the fragrance of backyard flowers." After finishing speaking, he shook his head, "It's a pity, a pity, I thought Mr. is an expert, and I feel like meeting a bosom friend, but I expected too much."

The man was belittled by Liu Yanhuan's three or two sentences, as if he had punched the cotton with his fist, he was annoyed but helpless, he could only walk away angrily.

Liu Yanhuan's trick is really clever, pretending that she doesn't understand is the greatest respect for Yun Sheng, and retorting that the other party doesn't understand, and making the other party unable to refute.

He won a big victory, but when he turned around, he found that Yun Sheng's eyes were as red as rabbits.

Immediately laughed: "What's the matter? Don't you like my gift?"

Yun Sheng shook her head: "I'm not a pig's head, so I naturally know that the young master is helping me out."

He grabbed Liu Yanhuan's sleeve violently: "Young master, Yunsheng knows that people are soft-spoken, and never expected to be liked by the third master Qin like Guan Lian. I don't know how many rogue guests have bullied and humiliated me over the years. There is a young master who rescued me and protected me, Yunsheng... I would like to repay your kindness with my body."

As soon as Liu Yanhuan let go, Yun Sheng knelt down on the ground.

"Get up first." Liu Yanhuan found helplessly that the development of the matter seemed to be a little out of control.

Yun Sheng was supported by him and sat aside, with wet tears still hanging on her face.

"Yun Sheng, how old are you this year, have you ever read any books?"

"I just turned eighteen this year. In addition to the drama, I have also read the story books. I know everything about Avalokitesvara sitting on a lotus, an old man pushing a cart, and ants climbing a tree."

"Stop, stop!" Liu Yanhuan supported his forehead and said, "It's all about what."

Looking at the young master with delicate features, red lips and white teeth, the first thing he said was such obscenity, it really made Liu Yan laugh and cry.

"Yunsheng, if there is a chance in the future, would you like to learn how to do business? I can take you as an apprentice and let you learn a craft. Although it is not as fast as singing, it will give you a skill that will not let people Hurt it, are you willing?"

Yun Sheng had a smile on her face at first, but she was completely stunned when she heard it.

He lost his parents when he was young, and was sold into an opera troupe by his uncle's family, where he performed on stage while learning opera.Although he is young, he has seen a lot of love affairs on the scene. He thought that he would live his whole life in such hypocrisy, but he did not expect to meet Liu Yanhuan. "

The first time I saw Liu Yanhuan, he was no different from others.A young master who squandered all his money, he didn't know that his family was struggling.Although she has a good appearance, Yun Sheng doesn't like such a fool. For the sake of being a fool and having a lot of money, a few smiling faces from time to time are enough for Young Master Liu to have fun for several days.

But later Young Master Liu became seriously ill, and when he woke up, he seemed like a different person.Not only did his speech and demeanor become more refined and gentlemanly, but his energy and spirit also changed.In front of him, Yun Sheng felt the lack of language for the first time, as if there were no words to describe the feeling of a heart beating wildly.

Yun Sheng felt that she was sick.

What happened was lovesickness.