Empress is overjoyed, the emperor died violently!

Chapter 274 Floral Fragrance
Jiang Yuwan was stunned for a moment.

"Who is living in?"

"It's Chen Baolin who just entered the palace."

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The summer in Kyoto is coming so fast, I can't wait to turn all my enthusiasm into bright sunshine.

Zhizhi was calling tirelessly on the tree, under the shade of the tree, the light and shadow were mottled, and the warm sunlight made people feel a little tired, and they just wanted to lie on the couch and take a nap.

The red walls and glazed tiles of the imperial palace quietly greet the summer sun in the sun.

The wind can't blow into this imperial palace, and occasionally a gust of wind passes through thousands of palace walls, and what it brings to the face is also heat.

"Your Majesty, this is a letter from outside."

Jiang Yuwan opened the letter, and after reading it, she showed a smile. Gu Yaoyao was beyond her expectation, and she firmly established herself in Prince Xiang's Mansion.

She even used her good cooking skills to win the favor of King Xiang, which made King Xiang very patient with her.

When she goes outside, others have to respectfully call her Mrs. Gu.

Although she doesn't have the honor of being a concubine or side concubine, she is the only woman beside King Xiang, and no one else dares to neglect her.

"She made all kinds of iced drinks and hot pot with different flavors in the restaurant. During this time, the restaurant was overcrowded. She is asking me for credit."

Jiang Yuwan handed the letter to Eunuch Xiaochuan and asked him to destroy it.

"You asked someone to give her the good material I got recently. Flowing gauze, as thin as a cicada's wing, radiant, transparent and soft, is worth a thousand dollars. It is the most suitable for making clothes in summer."

Eunuch Xiaochuan responded, and a few days later, he gave Jiang Yuwan a new set of clothes that had just been made.

It was the clothes designed by Gu Yaoyao herself. Jiang Yuwan's eyes lit up when she unfolded them, and she fondly touched the clothes in her hands.

"It's a pity that such novel styles cannot be worn out. I don't want to attract attention."

The little eunuch with dark eyes glanced at the clothes, "If your empress likes it, you can wear it in the palace yourself."

Women's nature is to love beauty, Jiang Yuwan was persuaded, and finally nodded, asking Jingyue to put away her clothes first.

There are a lot of flowers in summer. Recently, she likes to pick all kinds of flowers and put them in the book to dry. After the natural air-drying, it becomes a beautiful and easy-to-storage bookmark.

She specially used a blank booklet to put all the petals in.

There are also some grass leaves, no matter what kind, as long as you think it suits your heart, you can pick a leaf and put it next to the flower for decoration.

On weekdays, she is very precious, and when doing these things, she doesn't like others to be around. She shuns the palace people and sits quietly at the table to relax and do it by herself.

Because I often touch flowers, my body is also contaminated with a lot of floral fragrance.

The scent of flowers is very weak, but it can't stand the women in the palace with sharp noses like wolf dogs.

"Why does Concubine Jiang suddenly have a scent of flowers on her body recently?"

Hu Cairen looked at Concubine Jiang's receding figure strangely, and moved his nose.

Xia Ri's clothes were light and flimsy, and she showed off her good figure without hesitation. Wearing gorgeous clothes, she overshadowed the talented people next to her.

"The emperor hasn't favored Concubine Jiang for a long time. It's hard for Concubine Jiang to be so leisurely and elegant, and she can make incense with flowers." Liao Cairen sighed.

When it comes to making incense, Hu Cairen is an expert. She smiled contemptuously when she heard the words, and she didn't take it seriously. The floral fragrance on Concubine Jiang's body was far from the fragrance concentration of the finished product.

"Where is the incense made, it should be touched with flowers frequently, so it is contaminated with the fragrance of flowers."

Wan Cairen wondered, "Concubine Jiang's heart is too open-minded. After being neglected for so long, she can still live freely. Compared with her, we have become common people."

There was inevitably sourness in her words.

(End of this chapter)