This Is an Attempt to Deny until Death!

Several Young Misses from prestigious families had some knowledge of spices, especially Miss Wen, who came from a scholarly family.

She took out a bottle of frostbite ointment from the wooden box and gently sniffed it, her eyes showing a hint of surprise.

“It is indeed Dragon Brain fragrance!”

“Dragon Brain? This stuff must be expensive!”

Miss Yi said, “To use such a precious medicinal ingredient in an ointment and sell it for only ten copper coins?”

“Even if it’s sold as a scented ointment, it should be priced at over a hundred copper coins!”

Upon hearing these words, Cheng Zhen’s face distorted.

She snatched the ointment from Miss Wen’s hand and smelled it herself, indeed detecting the scent of Dragon Brain fragrance.

She tightly held the medicine bottle, gritted her teeth, and stared at Aunt He, “What is going on? Have you used this ointment or not?”

Aunt He was frightened and knelt down, causing Liuyue, who was standing nearby, to turn pale. “Miss…”