"Clary? Sage, Latin scientific name (Salvia? Sclarea), Melissa, Latin scientific name Melissa, what's the Latin name Melissa? Forget it, I won't write it down. I've been writing for too long today and my brain is not working." The girl yawned, stretched, and put down the essential oil label in her hand.
My name is Marjoram and I am an aromatherapist. The above is part of my daily life. Yes, I have a silly plant name. I have thought angrily countless times why they don't just call me Verbena!
The story goes something like this.
One day, my little friend Lisa poured some unknown liquid into the essential oil perfume she accidentally spilled while I was not paying attention. I smelled this special perfume and traveled through time! Yes, time travel!
There are no explosions or car accidents, no buying and selling and no killing, it's that simple!
This is a place called Snow Country.
Here are the scheming princes, princes, princes, genius doctors and thieves who are ascetic, overbearing, insidious, powerful and handsome enough to kill people, and there are also cunning and vicious princes, ministers, princesses and concubines who will kill you every minute.
Please pay attention! This is not a palace battle drama, but an annual power drama in which men compete for power!
And I just accidentally traveled through time to make some fun.
Let's see how our young man, Marjoram, can live a lively (wasteful and cannon fodder) life here by sneaking in and changing things (peeping at the male protagonist in the shower).
What?
You asked me if I still have that perfume that can transport me through time just by smelling it?
Please transfer the money to my Alipay in Snow Country first. If you are in a good mood, maybe I will ask Lisa to mix a special bottle for you.
Oh, by the way, we don't offer free shipping!