Chapter 478

"Congealing incense, my sachet is old. Why don't you embroider one for me?" xuanyuanmo said casually, and took out another picture with a totem painted on it. "I found a totem in the book by chance. I like it and rust it."

When Anning Xiang saw that totem, she was shocked. "Where did amo see this totem?" She was a little confused. Didn't she pick up the totem on the sachet when she was a child?

How did she rust out? The embroidery on it is complicated and colorful. She only sees some fur at all.

Xuanyuan ink saw an Ningxiang's reaction, narrowed his eyes, picked up the old sachet he used to wear. "Didn't the sachet he wore before Ningxiang had some resemblance to this totem

"It's similar, but the complexity and difficulty of the two are not the same." an Ningxiang still shakes her head honestly. She doesn't know the purpose of Xuanyuan ink at all. Xuanyuan ink never fell into the water on the premise of an Ningxiang noodles or when she was too young. "This totem is too complex, neither can Ningxiang

"I remember that Ningxiang's mother is a very excellent embroiderer. I don't know if she can?"

An Ningxiang shook her head. "Mother can't embroider like this."

"Oh?" Xuanyuan Mo's heart sank. "The embroidery method that congeals fragrance is not from your mother?"

"Except for this, it's all from my mother." An Ningxiang thought it strange, "amo, how are you interested in this today?"

Xuanyuan Mo's face lost a lot of blood color. He quickly clenched his fist and kept calm. He continued to ask, "who did you learn this from

"Naturally..."

An Ningxiang suddenly reacts. She learned from the sachet lost by the imperial concubine. She thinks of xuanyuanmo's first notice of her. In fact, she is looking at her sachet. All the work of embroidering sachets for him was handed to her. It seems that he especially likes the sachets she made. Now Xuanyuan Mo suddenly asks, is it true

He is good to her, everything is out of that sachet?

She was shocked. The sachet belongs to the imperial concubine. What was xuanyuanmo's relationship with the imperial concubine when he was a child?

If this is the case, how can Xuanyuan Mo deal with herself when she knows the truth?

An Ningxiang pinched the veil tightly, eyes drooped, face calm and said, "naturally I learned from an embroiderer. Now I don't know where she went."

An Ningxiang has been protected by Xuanyuan ink for many years. Xuanyuan Mo is not clever as Xuanyuan Mie, but he is also a king who can hold the throne.

An Ningxiang is stunned by the tense moment. How can he not tell.

He knows a lot about Anning's little moves. She's lying.

Anning Xiang, maybe he's not the one he's looking for.

Think of that sachet on brother Huang's waist, his heart is heavy, the truth should not be the same as what he thought. If it's true, I can't think of it. At first, he felt that his chest would burst and his whole body would be cold. He felt like a red fruit standing on the ice and snow, or being roasted on a volcano. It was very painful.

"Then change the congealing fragrance."

Xuanyuan Mo's expression was folded up, and there was no action that made an Ningxiang suspicious. "I also saw it by chance."

An Ningxiang can't distinguish it, but she doesn't dare to take it lightly. She just nods.

One night later, Xuanyuan Mo found dark Wei and made a new investigation to settle down with Tang family.

It's too long since I fell into the water when I was a child. It's not a matter of time and a half to get the result. Xuanyuanmo was in a state of panic all day long, and his heart was jumping around, as if he wanted to jump out.