I have something to do with you

278 My Cloud

Slammed her lips.

He doesn't want to listen to the rest!

That person has disappeared, why doesn't she face the reality?

She broke out from his lips and almost roared, "I beg you to find the man..."

"Sanlang?"

Luo Wener was stunned... Why did he suddenly mention Sanlang? Could it be...

"Do you have a way?"

"I didn't!" Qian Yumo simply rejected her: "Unless..."

She was immediately on alert.

Qian Yumo smiled and let go of her, but grabbed her hand, found the little finger, and gently kneaded it.

"Do you know about the incense fighting conference?"

Luo Wener thought for a moment and nodded: "I've heard others mention it."

"The Douxiang Conference originated from the Kingdom of Xueling and is held in May every year. Originally, the people of Xueling participated in it. Because Xueling is a place to make incense, the princes of the world, including the Celestial Empire, use their incense..."

"But as far as I know, whether it is flowers, leaves, stems, roots or fruits, they are fragrant, and plants are everywhere. Why use the fragrance of Xueling alone?"

"Xiling is the first country to make incense, and it is said that there is a unique secret recipe. It's strange that the same spices can only emit the best and most lasting smell in their hands, and some can even affect people's emotions. Therefore, the fragrance made by Xueling has dominated the world for so many years. Although there have been many imitators in recent years, they can only imitate it and can't get its essence..."

"Does the smell of your body also come from the fragrance made by Xueling?" She suddenly asked.

"What does it taste like me? What does it smell like on me? He immediately bullied himself.

Luo Wener frowned and instantly thought that not long ago, there was another woman's breath in the folds of his clothes. She felt depressed and turned around.

Qian Yumo was indomitable and hugged her from behind, but his hand did not let go of her little finger and gently stroked: "It turns out that you were careful of me so long ago..."

"Who pays attention to you?" Luo Wener struggled: "Everyone has their own unique smell. Even if the same fragrance is used, the effect may not be the same. Some fragrances will be deeply planted on people's bodies and difficult to remove after being used for a long time. If..."

She suddenly couldn't go on.

Qian Yumo frowned and suddenly understood the deep meaning of her words. Thinking of his first appointment of Concubine Shu to see her, she had a good conversation, but she suddenly became as cold as ice and gave an expulsion order. After that, she stopped talking about several times. Every time she mentioned his "family", she looked as calm as before, but extremely perfunctory. Especially... That night, she lay on his back, sniffed his neck like a kitten, and then called his name with great joy...

Yuncai, your heart has been told to me at that moment. Why should I ask again?

Hold her tighter and put her lips on the back of her neck: "Cloud, do you know what it tastes like on your body?"

"What is it?" She earned and didn't break away.

"Very clear and light aroma, like snow-covered pine..."

Luo Wener frowned... It seems that there is no use of looseness to describe girls, right? Is she so... hard?

And Qian Yumo always remembers her sentence, "If you know that the pine is noble, wait until the snow melts."

Clouds, you are the snow-covered pine, noble, elegant, lonely and tenacious. Even the storm and snow will not be oppressed, and you can't wear it. You can only see the more bones and the more you see the glory. In this case, I wish you a higher level. And I, just your ladder to climb the clouds, whether you go steadily or far depends on your own mind.

Like releasing a carefully cared bird, he kissed her tenderly with great love: "This taste was originally cold. Although people are thousands of miles away, they only appreciate themselves. However, if they approach, it is like now..."

Lips and teeth sucked each other, hooking a plum blossom between her neck.

Hearing her squeak, Fang tightened his arms: "The closer you are, the more fragrant, the warmer you feel, and the more fragrant you feel. It's a very comfortable, very comfortable feeling..."

There seemed to be a warm vein flowing through her heart, and she turned her head slightly: "Mo Xi..."

"Don't call me that. The name doesn't sound good." Despite her frown, "Will you call me Amo?"

"Amo? Why isn't it Xi?" She blinked and her long eyelashes trembled: "Is there anyone else who calls you like this?"

Inexplicably, what she thought of was not the woman with a smell similar to the fragrance in the goose pear tent, but the cabin living in seclusion in the mountains, accompanied by wisteria, which made him unforgettable.

Thousands of ink are stagnant.

Indeed, there is one person who called him like this, only one person...

"From now on, you are only allowed to call me like this."

This is awkward, Luo Wen'er doesn't like to listen to it, and after the previous association, her mood is even more awkward. And this mood is not what she wants at all.

She was a little upset, so she simply closed her eyes and didn't say anything.

"Cloud," he shook her as if coaxing the child: "Call me and I'll tell you good news."

"Is it about the incense fighting conference?"

"Cloud, you are so smart!"

Whether people wanted to or not, he rewarded her with a kiss, and then tortured her in a state that was simply annoying in Luo Wen'er's eyes.

"Clouds, clouds, clouds..."

"Can you change my name? This 'cloud' is very vulgar!"

"I can't!" Qian Yumo's answer was straightforward: "This name only belongs to me!"

Why did Luo Wener suddenly find out that he was so domineering?

No, he has always been like this.

At the beginning, he tried his best to squeeze Bai Yu, but whenever a man showed kindness to her, he behaved like a dog protecting food... Of course, it was that kind of extremely elegant breed. Even Sanlang wanted to eat two bites, and Xue Lang... By the way, Xue Lang used to take good care of her, but he lost her inexplicably. And...

He doesn't allow her to mention that person, and will he hide it from her because of...?

For a moment, I just wanted to ask about Qian Yuyi's news, but the one around me was like a magic barrier, and kept muttering: "Clouds, clouds, clouds..."

His tone was gentle and intoxicated, as if it were mellow, so the tacky name was like a cloud reflected in the cup, and it was a little graceful.

"Well...Amo." She is finally soft-hearted.

Qian Yumo's arms stagnated, suddenly tightened, and a loud kiss fell in her ear: "Cloud, mine!"

is like signing a title with a seal.

Luo Wen'er couldn't laugh or cry, but turned to annoy. This person is becoming more and more unruly now. He actually wants to kiss. What has she become? Think about the future development...

Immediately turned his head and stared at him angrily.

Qian Yumo was unconscious. The other party turned his head and could just let him kiss his mouth.

Finally, he annoyed the people in his arms. Fang stopped and gave her Shunmao: "It is said that the incense fighting conference was held in Xueling, because the incense production began in Xueling, so it used to be held in Xueling. However, over the years, due to the generation of talents from various countries, there are many people who are interested in making incense or can't like Xueling, so the Fighting Fragrance Conference has gradually begun to be held in various countries, and there are challengers every year..."

"I heard that there was only one last year, and there was only one person..." Luo Wen'er interrupted him.

Qian Yumo smiled contemptuously: "What do they know? Even if it was opened in Xueling, there were countless people who went to knock on the mountain, but last year's one was so smart that he almost defeated the Mu family in Xueling..."

"Xueling Mu's family?"

"Yes." Qianyu Mo's eyebrows stared and looked at Chengchen in the night light: "Xueling made incense, but it is also divided into several factions. Nowadays, it is most famous for the three schools... Qianjia, Dingjia, Mujia. Among them, the Mu family has been unique for years, and the rest of the two families are not convinced and have to fight every year. Therefore, at the incense fighting conference, sometimes these three families are fighting around. And the man from Ulan suddenly came out unexpectedly, the scene at that time..."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Have you seen it?"

Qian Yumo did not deny it. Even if he had no personal experience, there were always detectives to report to him. At that time, if someone hadn't used the means on the Ulan people, the winner of last year's incense fighting conference would not have been the Xueling Mu family, and this person who used the means...

He sneered.

"In short, there is competition to make progress. Over the years, there have been many people who can make fragrances, and Xueling people are also trying to maintain their status. It can be said that their fragrance skills and realm are far from the fragrance in the goose pear tent. Moreover, even if it is fragrant in the goose pear tent, they are constantly improving, but ordinary people can't easily find it..."

Luo Wen'er remembered the smell similar to that he smelled in the goose pear tent. Is it the result of improvement? But how could that woman have it?

But I think of Mo Xi's hands and eyes...

The fragrance in the goose pear tent is worth a lot of money, and it is enough to give such a precious thing to others.

Of course, it's a good match for a beautiful woman.

Although things have passed, I am still upset when I think of this.

She was silent for a while, and Fang said sullenly, "Do you mean that I can go to the incense fighting conference?"

"Smart!"

"But he has practiced for many years, or his family's craftsmanship, and I..."

Suddenly, there was an extra thing in my hand, cool and smooth, with lines, and it turned out to be a jade pendant.

"This is my token. With it, you can go in and out of various spice shops in Shengjing at will, use them at will, and mobilize manpower at will. There is a bookstore in the north corner of Jingshi Street, where there is a room that collects incense-making books and the experiences of incense-making people from various countries. You can read it at any time..."

Her eyes lit up and she immediately turned over: "That should be secret, right? How do you know? Did you get it?

Qian Yumo said: "The mountain people have their own tricks. It's just... it's still missing a volume of the Xueling Mu family..."

"It's not easy anymore. Mo Xi...Amo, thank you!"

Qian Yumo nodded his lips and smiled.

Luo Wen'er stared at him, but saw him smile more cunningly: "So what are you doing now?"