Full of Subtle Fragrance

This is not only a novel about a heroine who condenses love and hatred from the beginning to the peak, but also an expo history of Chinese intangible cultural heritage... The scenery of the old days is mostly recorded in historical books... As expected, the emotions got the best of me, and my IQ was fed to dogs. This explanation is worse than no explanation at all. Xuanyan still ignored her. Just go ahead. "Okay, okay, ignore it, right?!" Bai Rulian muttered in his heart, stopped, calmed down, frowned, and hatched a plan. "Little lady, you dropped something!" Bai Rulian said with a smile on his face. Sure enough, Xuanyan stopped and checked the baggage on her body and the things she carried with her, and found that they were all there. He cast a sidelong glance at Bai Rulian, thinking he was being teased, and moved on without saying a word. "You really lost your stuff!" Bai Rulian saw this and added seriously. Xuanyan, who was eager to return home after a long delay, was impatient. "Are you done? Did I drop something?" "Your future is lost!" … All the fragrances are swaying, and they are blooming alone, occupying the small garden with all the charm. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk. ——Lin Bu Ice muscles and jade bones, naturally cool and sweat-free. The water palace is full of fragrance when the wind blows. But when the west wind comes, it doesn't change secretly in the fleeting time. ——Su Shi