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Chapter 334: Divine Perfume

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Mrs. Fu finished the rest of the coffee in one gulp and raised her hand to stop the housekeeper. “Wait, don’t serve tea first.”

Mrs. Tang looked at her in confusion. Seeing the butler’s questioning gaze, she waved her hand to dismiss them.

“Xiangying, what’s wrong?”

The others also looked at Mrs. Fu in confusion.

Mrs. Fu did not say anything. She closed her eyes and sniffed the fragrance in the air.

“The fragrance of the rose’s top note is rich and fragrant, with no cosmetic and vulgar taste. Accompanying the fragrance of many flowers, it doesn’t seem overly done. They complement each other and vaguely have the fragrance of green leaves… The fragrance of the center note and fresh green leaves gradually appear, like lush dark green leaves contrasting with the fresh flowers…

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Mrs. Fu muttered and subconsciously evaluated this perfume. Scenes of flowers blooming, roses with dew, and others appeared in her mind.

Ruan Xueling, He Lu, and the others, who were still arguing, gradually quietened down and looked at Mrs. Fu, who was muttering softly.

Mrs. Fu opened her eyes and looked in Ruan Xueling’s direction, her eyes still filled with amazement. “It makes people look prettier than flowers!”

Ruan Xueling was puzzled.

Ruan Xueling had goosebumps all over her body when Mrs. Fu, who had always despised her, suddenly looked at her like this.

Ruan Xueling thought that she was probably praising her, so she said hesitantly, “Thank you. I only took good care of myself and looked younger and prettier. I can’t be considered prettier than flowers.”

The others went quiet.

Didn’t they say that Mrs. Fu wasn’t familiar with Ruan Xueling?

Mrs. Fu also came back to her senses. “I’m talking about perfume! What a charming perfume that makes people look prettier than flowers!” Hearing this, everyone was stunned again.

So Mrs. Fu was talking about the perfume earlier then. Was she talking about the perfume made by Gu Yang?

Mrs. Tang asked the question that the ladies present wanted to ask. “Xiangying, are you talking about the evaluation of this perfume? This evaluation seems to be quite high, isn’t it?”

Ruan Xueling was a little dumbfounded. She wasn’t the one being praised, but Yangyang’s perfume? In that case, should she thank Mrs. Fu for the compliment?

She thought Mrs. Fu would use the perfume to belittle Yangyang.

Mrs. Fu nodded at Mrs. Tang and looked at Ruan Xueling with a complicated gaze. She asked uncertainly, “Is this really Gu Yang’s perfume?”New chapters are publɪshed on ɴovel(ꜰ)ɪre.nᴇt

Although Ruan Xueling wasn’t an incense master, after smelling the perfume, she knew that it definitely wasn’t bad. She immediately straightened her back and said happily, “That’s right. Yangyang personally made it for me. Yangyang even gave it a name. It’s called Rose Spirit.”

Mrs. Fu’s pupils trembled as she said, “Rose Spirit is indeed appropriate.”

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Although this perfume was mixed with many floral fragrances, most of them were very faint. Unless one was a professional perfumer or a incense maker, they would definitely not be able to recognize them.

One of them was the main theme. From the first note to the middle notes, it had been there. Presumably, it would remain there in the end note as well.

That was the fragrance of roses. However, the fragrance of roses did not feel powdery and cosmetic. Instead, it was like roses that had just bloomed and were stained with morning dew.

Hearing this name, Mrs. Fu believed that Gu Yang was the one who made it.

Only the perfumer knew her work the best and gave it the most suitable name.

It was rare for Mrs. Tang to see her friend react so strongly. “What’s wrong? This perfume does smell good, but it’s not to the extent of…’

Mrs. Fu took a deep breath and said in the most common terms, “The value of this perfume is not inferior to the perfume called Fireworks at the auction in the capital some time ago.”

Everyone present was stunned.

It had to be said that the most eye-catching thing at the auction in the capital some time ago was not any jewelry or antiques, but a divine perfume that the chief perfumer of an important fragrance family from the capital had spent three years to make!

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