When Yu Jin said these words, bursts of laughter were immediately evoked.

Amidst the coaxing laughter, the young woman's face flushed red, and she stammered: "I didn't hold it firmly. Sprinkle some, isn't it OK?"

Yu Jin smiled shallowly, his eyes were deep, and he smiled lightly: "Of course you can, don't you think?"

"Yes—" the crowd around the audience shouted in cooperation.

By this time, everyone felt something was wrong.

Seeing that this woman is dressed in a rich family, not a wife of a wealthy family, a bottle of incense dew with twenty taels of silver is too extravagant.

Those female customers who often come to buy gouache fragrance shook their heads slightly.

The use of this rose fragrance will not only make people exude a fragrant fragrance, but also make the face white and moisturized. How can I use so much at a time?

It's not a bottle of silver or two. Which one can't be used with care, and it can be said to be spilled?

Yu Jin did not rush to ask a few questions, and immediately calmed down the audience.

It seems that the money is wrong.

Isn't this woman mad and poor, she would rather ruin her own face and have money?

What's the use of money without beauty? Many women stroked their faces in silence.

"I use this kind of perfume too. Let me see it." Jiang Si stretched out his hand.

Yu Jin handed Xianglu to Jiang Si.

Jiang Si took the glass bottle and shook it gently, the light pink liquid inside rippled.

Open the cork and sniff gently.

The scent is familiar, this is the scent that she personally blended, but there is such a peculiar smell in the familiarity.

Jiang Si closed his eyebrows and sniffed lightly.

It is a kind of odor that is hard to detect. It is said that the odor is a bit excessive, because it is hidden by the fragrance of the perfume itself, which is difficult for ordinary people to notice, but it is very obvious to ginger.

Jiang Si raised the corners of her lips slightly, her eyes condensed with coldness.

"Is there anything abnormal?" Yu Jin asked.

Jiang Si looked at Yu Jin, then scanned the faces of many people who watched the excitement, and said loudly, "Yes."

A word immediately raised people's curiosity.

Standing in the crowd, Cui Mingyue's face became more and more ugly.

The **** surnamed Jiang can detect the abnormality in the fragrance just by smelling it?

impossible!

She pinched the handmaid by the arm.

Across the thin clothes, the maidservant was crying with pain, but she did not dare to scream.

Jiang Si took two steps forward and raised the perfume bottle in his hand.

"I smelled the scent of Ruyi grass in this bottle of rose fragrance."

Ruyi grass, also known as five-color hydrangea, blooms almost all year round. It mainly grows in the south and is often used to repel mosquitoes.

Of course, there are also plantings in the north.

"I wonder if anyone has heard of Ruyi Cao?"

Many people shook their heads.

Most of the people who watch the excitement are ordinary people who run around for a living all year round, so there is no time to pay attention to the flowers and plants.

But there was also a woman's voice: "The little girl knows."

When Jiang Siwen's reputation went away, he saw that the person who spoke out was a young girl of twenty-eight years. Although she was a Jingchai skirt, she was quite delicate.

"Girl talk about it." Jiang Siyu was gentle and encouraging.

Everyone looked at the girl.

Although the girl was nervous, she was articulate: "The little girl is a flower girl, and there is Ruyi grass in the yard. Although it looks good, it smells bad. This flower can repel mosquitoes and insects."

"The girl smells this fragrance dew, and see if she can smell it." Jiang Si handed over the fragrance dew bottle.

The girl hesitated for a moment, reached out and took it, and sent it to the end of her nose to sniff.

Everyone could not help holding their breath, waiting for the girl's answer.

After a while, the girl returned the perfume bottle to Ginger, and she definitely nodded: "Although the taste is extremely weak, the little girl can still smell the flowers and plants during cooking all day."

Jiang Si nodded his first thank you, and his expression turned cold: "I will teach you all that although this Ruyi grass can repel mosquitoes, it is full of poison. ..."

She stretched out her finger to the young woman, and immediately attracted all her eyes.

The young woman took two steps back in a panic, and said, "What wishful thinking, I have never heard of it. Is it possible that what you said is what you said?"

Yu Jin sneered: "You mean, the princess wronged you?"

The young woman's face suddenly paled, and then she remembered that it was not an ordinary person who was speaking in front of her, but a princess.

Jiang Si went over the woman and handed the perfume bottle to Xiu Niangzi: "The shopkeeper also smells it to see if the smell of this bottle of rose perfume is different from others."

Lady Xiu hurriedly took it, smelled it carefully, her eyes lit up: "It's not the same, it's really different!"

Jiang-like appearance seemed to give Xiu Niangzi a reassurance and restored her usual shrewdness.

Lady Xiu held the perfume bottle and swept it, and immediately came to a female guest, begging: "Please also my wife to smell it. Is this bottle of perfume different from what the wife usually uses?"

When it comes to watching the excitement, of course the female guest is not willing to get involved, but the prince and princess may be watching at the moment. If nothing else, it is not bad to leave a good impression on the prince and princess.

The female guest was very cooperative to take the fragrance and smell it.

It seems that there is no difference, it seems that it is different...

She had only bought one bottle of rose fragrance for twenty taels of silver, and she really couldn't smell it.

But under the urging eyes of everyone, the female guest nodded and affirmed: "It's different."

Since the flower seller smells different, the shopkeeper smells different, and more importantly, the princess smells different, then of course it is different.

Hearing what the female guest said, a trace of triumph flashed in Xiu's eyes.

She knew that at this time, just ask anyone, and that person would definitely say something different.

A pretty woman in the village can not be a little clever enough to pull her daughter up with her own strength.

This is the kind of cleverness of people at the bottom struggling to survive, and it's not shameful.

Lady Xiu straightened her back and held up the rose flower dew in her hand: "Everyone in the neighborhood has heard it. This bottle of flower dew is different from the taste in our shop. It is added with Ruyi grass! The little lady is even Ruyi grass. I don’t know anything, and I’ve never seen it on weekdays. It’s impossible to mix Ruyicao with the incense dew. This person is just ruining money!"

As Lady Xiu continued, the young woman's face became paler.

"I'm pooh, you black-hearted thief woman!" Xiu Niang sipped, and went to pull the sleeve of the leader's official official's shirt, "Sir, are you trying to arrest someone? Take this thief's wife away quickly!"

The leader saw that Lady Xiu was supported by King Yan, and resisted the urge to throw people away and looked towards Yu Jin.

"Don't look at me, this woman can harm people with poisoned flowers. It is no longer as simple as blackmail. According to the law, at least one sentence of needle insertion will be imposed. You just need to take it away and deal with it as usual."

The torture of needle insertion involves inserting a long needle between the nails. It is often used for torture by female criminals.

When the young woman heard this, she collapsed to the ground in fright, and desperately kowtowed her head: "Lord, please be forgiving, the little lady is deceived and deceived by others!"