Chapter 1211: Half face

Nan Yan gasped.
She also wants to know!
Originally from the letter from Si Zhongwen, she thought she might have understood her own life experience, and later met Munch and Ajislan scammers, making her think she was the Nanming county owner of their country. , I found out later, not at all.
Her life experience has once again become a mystery.
Unexpectedly, the relics of Empress Xian Chen that Zhu Feng brought, a small sachet, evoked even more memories, or feelings.
Now, even in the things left by the old grandmother, I found the same sachet.
Even the taste is exactly the same.
Could it be that my own sachet and the sachet left by Empress Chen came from one person?
who can that be?
Why does the sachet he made, one in the hands of the Queen of Yan Country, and one in his own body.
The more Nan Yan thought about it, the more he felt upset, as if he was trapped in a whirlpool. He originally thought that he could get out, but a violent storm drove himself to the bottom of the water and couldn't break free.
She faintly felt that she was being teased by fate and was about to suffocate.
Seeing her furrowed brows and a solemn expression, Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly asked again: "Manny, are you okay?"
"..."
Nan Yan looked up at her, then looked at the two sachets in her hand, and reluctantly shook her head: "I'm fine."
"Then this—"
"Just keep quiet."
Nan Yan said, put both sachets into the purse, fastened the bag, tucked it into his arms, took out the scattered swaddle, took a deep look at it, folded it and put it back.
She originally wanted to look at the other things in the cabinet again. At this time, a maid's voice came from outside: "Open to the concubine, the banquet is ready, and the maid has invited the maid to sit in."
"..."
Nan Yan looked back, sighed, and said, "Let's go."
Ran Xiaoyu nodded, helped her lock the cabinet, and then helped her out.
Sure enough, the banquet in the lobby has already been set up. Although Gu Tingchun said it was a "light wine and thin banquet", it was for the noble concubine. Reluctantly moved two chopsticks, he urged that it was late and he was leaving.
Gu Tingchun kept sending her to the door.
Nan Yan also exhorted her a few words to let her take care of her body. After speaking, she got into the carriage and left Si's house.
After walking out of this street, there is a market in front.
From far away, he heard the lively sound, and some fragrance came in the air. Nan Yan frowned subconsciously, and reached out to lift the corner of the curtain to look out.
It turned out that some spices are sold here.
Vendors on both sides of the street opened the sacks full of spices and placed them on the ground, attracting customers loudly. There were also many people on the street looking around, fancying things they liked, and then buying them.
Very lively.
However, the carriage is not easy to pass.
Nan Yan thought for a while, and then told the coachman: "We will get off here. You go around from the other side and come to meet us at the end of the street."
"Yes."
Ran Xiaoyu helped her get out of the carriage, and the coachman drove the carriage to the other side.
The two were walking in this crowded market. Of course, Ran Xiaoyu knew that she was definitely trying to find the other spices used in the sachet, so she looked at her seriously.
As he walked, Nan Yan smelled a faint, familiar fragrance in the air.
She walked in front of a small vendor and saw a few baskets beside him, as well as a few sacks. One of the smaller sacks was filled with more than half a bag of orange-yellow lumps of spices of various sizes.
One smell, it really is the familiar taste.
Nan Yan asked, "Boss, what kind of incense is this?"
The vendor said, "Madam has eyesight, this is the only one on this street, benzoin."
"...!"
It really is benzoin!
Nan Yan picked up a piece and put it under her nose and sniffed it. With such a smell, the strong scent hit the top of her head, causing her to sneez. She said, "The only one? Is it the only one you have?"
"of course."
"Why is it so rare? Isn't the spice business booming now? Why don't other bosses sell this?"
"Sell? It has to be in stock. This kind of spice is originally produced in small quantities, and the transportation is far away, and there are so many dangers in the middle. Madam, don’t look at this small bag, but how many people get their lives in exchange for it. Yeah!"
"A long way? Where did it come from?"
"That's far away. We traded with merchants there in White Dragon City, and they bought them from merchants further west."
"White Dragon City?"
Nan Yan said something.
The hawker talked for a long time, and said with a grin: "Madam, do you want to buy it? I don't think others can afford it. You are a decent person, so I told you so much."
It means that you have already asked, why don't you be embarrassed not to buy it?
Nan Yan smiled and asked Ran Xiaoyu to give him a piece of silver. The peddler smiled and weighed her two ounces of benzoin, wrapped it up carefully and handed it to her, saying, "Madam, go slowly, let’s find some spices next time. Come to me again."
Nan Yan smiled and said, "Okay."
They handed the paper bag to Ran Xiaoyu, and the two turned and walked forward.
Ran Xiaoyu said: "What White Dragon City? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Nan Yan said: "Although these spices come from the countries of the Western Regions, those countries are too far away from our Great Yan Dynasty. In addition, now, the emperor has not completely opened the border barriers, and many caravans cannot enter the Central Plains. Therefore, some People will rest in the water-sourced oasis on the border and trade by the way. There are more people coming and going, and over time, those oasis will form a trading scale, and gradually become a city. Although there is no owner, it is more lively than many places. Much more."
"There is such a thing?"
"My palace has heard from the old grandmother before. At that time, we hadn't opened the trade port yet, and we all depended on black market transactions. That's what was called lively."
"So I want to go see it."
Nan Yan smiled: "Maybe, there will be a chance."
They both said as they walked forward, and after a while they walked out of this lively street. When they looked up, they saw a carriage in front of them.
South flue: "The coachman moves fast, he arrived so soon."
After speaking, we have to take Ran Xiaoyu over.
But just as she took a step, Ran Xiaoyu suddenly grabbed her: "Wait a minute, Niang."
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Nan Yan looked at her in surprise, and then at the carriage.
Ran Xiaoyu stared at the carriage, but said, "That's not our carriage!"
"what?"
Nan Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then carefully identified it, and found that although the carriage was somewhat similar to their carriage, the horses were also black, but it was really not one.
Almost admitted wrong.
At this moment, the curtain on the carriage opened slightly, revealing half of the face inside.