The four former maidens were many workers.

Although not that big, the Jade Palace is almost circled by four people. Still sleeping, or housecleaning specialist's youngest daughter, also comes, but the bedroom originally ends all internal cleaning with four samurai.

By the way, it's out of the original samurai job classification.

So the job of a newcomer cat and cat (maomao) is only as good as eating rice.

Are you guilty of pushing the worst job, or do you not want your realm (territory) vandalized, no samurai other than Red Daughter (Hongnan) ever pushed a job on a cat or cat? Instead, he said softly no to trying to help, "It's okay," pushing him into the room.

(restless)

Pushed into a small room, all they are called to do is eat two meals and a tea party at noon and a nourishing dish of the emperor that they visit every few days. Occasionally, it's just a simple job where the Red Daughter is concerned and asks for errands, but it'll be over soon.

(What is this, eating and sleeping)

In addition to poisoning, meals became more luxurious than before. Tea parties have sweet treats, and if they are surplus, they are handed out to cats and cats.

Since I stopped working like an ant (yes), nutrition went straight to meat.

I feel like a livestock.

There is one more thing that makes me uncomfortable with cats and cats when playing the poison watcher.

Because cats and cats are thin from the beginning, it is difficult to understand even if they have lost weight due to poison.

The lethal dose is proportional to the size of the body. That's more likely to survive if you're fat.

As a cat and cat, he doesn't know enough poison to lose weight, and he's confident he'll survive even if he sees lethal amounts, but he's not around.

Don't be petty. The cats and cats seem young, the three samurai were sympathetic to the poor disposable pawn.

Even if you are hungry, the porridge is replaced, and the dishes have more utensils than anything else.

(Reminds me of the brothel sisters)

He was supposed to be a heartless, silent, and unattractive creature, but somehow he was adored by the playwomen. Every once in a while, they brought sweets and ate rice.

--- By the way, cats and cats don't seem to notice, but there can be a reason to be adored.

There are countless scratches on the left arm of a cat and cat.

Stab marks of cuts, stab wounds, burns with needle-like marks.

Countless scratches on the arm with a small, oversized peel.

A bandage was often wrapped from his arm and occasionally he collapsed in a round trip with a blue-white face.

Everyone wept that being heartless and silent was also the result of the beatings she had been subjected to.

They all seem to think it's something they're being abused, but the truth is different.

It's all done by cats and cats themselves.

He examined the efficacy of wound medicines and suppuration, took a little poison and made it tolerant, sometimes chewing a viper from himself. Occasionally I made a mistake in quantity and sometimes fell.

The wound is therefore concentrated only on the left, which is not the dominant arm.

Nothing. I don't have a cruel taste in pain, but I was far from my very normal daughter in that my intellectual desire was too inclined to drugs and poison.

It is uncle who does not bother with such a daughter.

Whenever my own daughter, who lives in a flower district, taught her the knowledge and letters of medicine so that she could continue along a path other than that of a playgirl, she began to suffer unspoken slander (hippo) slander.

I understood some things, but many were uncles how cold eyes were.

I don't think my daughter of her age would call it an experiment and repeat herself injurious behavior.

That's why they think of me as a mistreated statement by my parents, a pathetic daughter sold out to the backyard and made into a poisonous view of disposability.

I don't know anything about that---

(I'll be a pig as it is)

By the time I started thinking about it, an unpleasant visitor appeared before the cat and cat.

The young man, with his human secluded beauty, had not hesitated to grin at the heavenly man.

The three samurai prepare tea to welcome guests as they dye their cheeks.

Seeing as the skirmishes can be heard from across the wall, they're arguing about who's going to be ready.

When the frightened red daughter (Hongnan) prepared her own tea apparatus, she instructed the three of them to return to the room.

The poisonous cat smelled and contained it in his mouth when he held a silver teapot.

I can't stay because Mr. Nong (Jinshi) has been looking at us for a long time. Close your eyes so you don't gaze at each other.

If you're a young daughter, you shouldn't feel bad about being stared at so beautifully, even if you're a eunuch (cancer), but cats and cats aren't. I try to draw a line, even if Mr. Nong understands that he is as beautiful as a heavenly woman, because his interests are at odds with those of others.

"This is for you, can you taste it?

In the cage, there is a package (Paoz). Cats and cats try to pinch and crack inside. The filling is packed with hiccups and vegetables.

When I smelled it, I smelled the herbs I had smelled somewhere.

It's the same tonic I took yesterday.

"Contains horbicides."

"You don't have to eat to know."

"There is no harm to your health, so take it home. Make it delicious."

"No, you can't honestly eat it, considering who you got it from."

"Yeah, we might have a visit around this evening."

Mr. Nong looks indescribable to the cat and cat who describes it pale, with what he imagined and his guess off. I knew and tried to feed him a bun (manju) with hormones, he just didn't look at me like he looked at a caterpillar.

By the way, what other person would I have gotten it from?

To the exchange between the two, Lady Tamaha laughs in a bell-ringing voice. At your feet is a little bell (chaolin) princess who stands to sleep.

Cats and cats try to leave their rooms behind when they give their regards.

"Hey, wait"

"What can I do for you?

Mr. Nong meets with Lady Jade Leaf (Gyokuyo), and the two are nodding. Apparently, the real deal is told before the cat and cat arrive.

"Can you make me some ecstasy?

For a moment, an eye of surprise and curiosity appeared in the eyes of the cat and cat.

I don't know how to use that medicine, but the process of making it must have been a blissful time for cats and cats.

This is what cats and cats said as their lips held back creating a laugh.

"Time, materials and tools. With it."

If it's the equivalent of ecstasy, you can make it.