"I don't care about your past, because we sing incense people never sing incense based on the success or failure of the past, but relying on the purest and most devout heart of incense." He said something very similar to Yanpin back then, gently lowered his eyes and frozen in the incense burner, "And a person's heart is in this incense."

Youmeng also looked at the incense burner, and the white smoke floated on the stove cover, making her feel enlightened.

Incense is character. This is Chen Yunqing's creed.

Chen Yunqing said slowly: "A person burns a furnace of incense. The higher the level of the incense, the higher the cultivation of the incense. Therefore, the process of incense tasting is actually the process of human nature constantly adjusting itself, and it is also the process of people's self-improvement."

After listening to your words, Youmeng was deeply moved. She was in love with Mei Zihan and regarded him as a good teacher and a good man because she firmly believed that under his guidance, she would become more and more outstanding, and to some extent, it was more like her wishful thinking.

But now, the second mentor told her that maybe she was not beautiful enough in the eyes of the world, and even she herself believed in the eyes of the world, but in his eyes, she was the best. He was willing to give her, better than Mei Zihan, who was very confident that his hands could turn decay into magic, and he pondered her into jade bit by bit.

"Youmeng, remember, the name of this incense burner is..." He paused for a moment, staring at her, with clear words, ""Original intention."

Youmeng was touched and stuttered: "Original intention..."

The warmest thing for a person who is trapped in the mud is that when someone is desperate, someone can stretch out a hand to her and try to pull her out of the desperate situation regardless of everything.

Chen Yunqing slowly stood up, walked to the window, reached out and pushed the window open, and a clear light shone in.

"Look, this is where we are, the world."

Following his voice, Youmeng narrowed her tears and looked out the window. There were green peaks and green hills in the distance, and the landscapes were painted, and the flowers were like dreams.

The sunny clouds stand in the light, and the sound is like a clear spring to nourish the heart: "It is colorful and colorful. Only when you open your heart and accept everything can you make your nature and fragrance combine the most perfect combination."

Youmeng took over his earnest gaze, with tears in his eyes, but slightly touched the corners of his lips. Such gentleness and tranquility were like a ray of dawn that broke through the clouds.

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In the afternoon, Su Zhi sat in the corridor and burned incense. The cool wind blew up, bringing the purity of the spring water.

His handsome face was covered with a deep expression, and there was no emotion in his eternal eyes. He was just familiar with the steps he had used to, using the incense he had become accustomed to, closing the cover of the stove, which seemed elegant, but in fact he did not enjoy it. He just wanted to use the incense to calm his heart, recalling the secret conversation between Juxu and him that day, and sorting out the cause and effect of some things in his heart-

"Young Master, the prince was implicated in the case of Yuan Yongshun and was confined to the East Palace. The young master, young tutor, and a group of guards under the command of the crown prince were all beheaded."

All of this seemed to be Su Zhi expected, and he just asked coldly: "What about you asking me to investigate?"

Juxu looked up at him hesitantly: "There is indeed something that happened between the prince and the little princess. If the young master wants to investigate, his subordinates may affect you and the princess..."

Before the word "feeling" could be expressed, Su Zhi coldly interrupted him: "To be honest, you must not hide it."

"Yes." Juxu said in detail, "The subordinates found out that the prince's biological mother was the queen Gui, and she was the prime minister's sister. She and the little princess' biological mother, Saki, always incompatible with the water and fire. It is reasonable for the brother and sister to be incompatible, but..."

He gave a thoughtful meal, which attracted Su Zhileng Guang to hand it to him.

Juxu said with great pressure: "There were rumors in the market that criticized the little princess for being in trouble and seduced Chu Jun. The two of them had evil incest and evil deeds comparable to the brothers and sisters of Xiang Gong and Wen Jiang..."

Su Zhi's eyebrows were furrowed, and his face became darker and darker.

"When the young master was undergoing special training in Jiletian, the people had a lot of controversy over the satirical poem "Zaichi", which implied it was the prince and the little princess." Juxu was increasingly afraid to look at him, "At that time, the two high men were deeply involved in scandals, and the princess was forced to test herself to prove her innocence..."

Juxu couldn't see it, and Su Zhifu's hand behind him clenched into a fist.

What words are there that hurt his sensitive nerves.
Chapter completed!