My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: Six hundred and forty-seventh

Let her replenish her energy and rest for a night, and then find a chance to run away tomorrow.

Sir Jojo thought, and stepped into a cave near the cliff in front.

"You wait." The second son of Qin lifted her up, and someone flew up and kicked him with anger.

A light-colored robe has a small foot print on it.

The second son didn't care, turned his head and nodded at a tall thin man beside him.

The man immediately understood, and entered the cave first, and soon heard the roar of snakes.

After a period of vigorous handling, the thin and tall man stepped out of the cave and arched his hand at the second son of Qin, "You can go in, son."

Qiao Mu kicked him, "Let me down."

"Don't make a noise, aren't you tired." The second son walked into the cave holding her, frowning slightly.

"Oh, there is a smell of blood." Ling took out a bottle from his sleeve, and sprinkled some here. After a while, the **** smell faded, and there was a little bit of blood in the cave. Faint fragrance.

"The fragrance powder of the Hanxiang shop has a good deodorizing ability." Ling put the things away smugly, looked back and saw the little girl's contemptuous eyes, she couldn't help but be stunned. .

"What's wrong."

"It's so stinking!!" She felt nauseous when she smelled the inferior powder.

While speaking, he really kicked his legs to the ground and ran out and vomited.

Ling looked dull, sniffed her nose, smelled here and there, "Is it smelly? Isn't it very fragrant? Oh, little guy, the powder in the incense shop is very expensive That's right. Just this small bottle of fragrance powder is sold for 500 Lingcoins!"

Qiao Mu vomited for a while, and when he turned his head, his face was slightly pale, and he was not pretending at all.

"How are you." The second son gave her a worried look, turned his head and stared at Ling, "Go and get rid of the fragrance."

Ling's little grievances on her face said pitifully, "How do you do it."

"Go get some hay, get a bit of it, and taste it."

"Oh." Ling pulled the lanky man out of the cave, and soon cut a bunch of tree branches and came in.

After burning for a while, Qiao Qiao walked into the cave with disgust, took out the root of the herb from his small package, smashed it, and sprinkled the powder on the corners, which made it feel better. A lot.

"Expensive does not mean good." Master Qiao Qiao glanced at Ling contemptuously, "What good spices can be sold in Guoan's shop? Her craftsmanship of making incense is really not good."

It's hard for a group of people in Beijing to follow it~IndoMTL.com~It's so funny.

Ling blinked, "Little girl, do you have any good spices to sell? By the way, you are a alchemist. You must know many ways to beautify your face. Tell me about it!"

You are an old monster, you are all this age, and you still think about beauty and beauty. You are not ashamed.

Qiao Mu gave her a blank expression, "Would you like a special beauty cream?"

"Improve the skin texture and nourish the skin. It is most suitable for people who go out all day long, wind and sun and rain."

"Want to ask!" Ling's eyes lit up suddenly, and she nodded repeatedly.

"One bottle of one million spiritual coins."

Everyone pulled their mouths one after another, and subconsciously glanced at the second son.

Second Young Master Qin looks inexplicable. This little girl hasn't been selling black prices for one or two days. What does he do?