Thinking of Yun Qing's unfinished words just now, Qin Yao almost thought of some possibility in an instant.

She glanced at Yun Qianrou with disgust, "Silly-Pussy!"

After scolding, he turned around and left.

Yun Qianrou was scolded unexpectedly, and a sudden feeling of extreme badness suddenly arose in her heart.

But no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't figure out where the problem lies.

Yun Qing kept standing in front of her without saying anything. Why did Qin Yao suddenly become so disgusted with her?

Yun Qianrou's eyes fell on the bottle of perfume she made with Mrs. Yunmiao's incense recipe, and tightened her palms.

Those incense recipes have always been in her hands. She became famous earlier than Yun Qing, and Lu Cheng testified.

Yun Qing had no evidence, so she couldn't do anything to her.

Yun Qianrou comforted herself, but when she looked up, she found that the perfumers on the opposite side were looking at her with a strange look.

Yun Qianrou reluctantly suppressed her anxiety and asked, "Why do you think my "passing years" are not worthy of being the runner-up?"

The perfumers looked at each other and shook their heads.

"This bottle of perfume is very good. If Miss Yunqing had not emerged, it would definitely be the champion."

When Yun Qianrou heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief and said proudly, "I am willing to accept the loss and admit that Yun Qing won. Please don't have to look at me with such strange eyes."

The perfumers seemed to want to say something, but they didn't know how to speak, so they finally put down her perfume and went to see others.

There is indeed no problem with that bottle of perfume.

The problem is the meaning that Yun Qianrou said.

How could a bottle of perfume with such a strong emotional impact have such an indescribable name?

Everyone was confused, but everyone had their own understanding of the inspiration and meaning, and they could not explain it clearly. They could only suppress the strong sense of incongruity in their hearts.

Yun Qing looked at the top ten who had seen Yun Qianrou's bottle of perfume, and then turned her eyes to the bottle of green perfume in her hand.

That was Bo Chihan's perfume.

Because she was holding it, the others had not had time to see it.

Yun Qing stared at it for a while, smiled and asked, "Can you give it to me?"

Blue is her favorite color.

Furthermore...

Bo Chihan smiled faintly, "Of course."

Yun Qing put away the bottle of perfume and said to Bo Chihan, "When I go back to Yuncheng, I will remember to ask my boyfriend to send you a gift."

He paused and said seriously, "My boyfriend's name is Beiming Yexuan, who is from the capital. He is a very and gentle man."

When Bo Chihan looked at her mentioning Bei Ming Yexuan, there was an unconscious sweetness between her eyebrows and eyes, and deep sadness and worries flashed through her eyes.

"I know him, the prince of the Beiming family..."

Yun Qing bent her eyebrows and said, "Is he very good?"

Bo Chihan said "um" gently.

Very good looking.
Chapter completed!