Returning to the Jade Palace, the cat and cat (Maomao) became the wings to receive generous nursing.

Instead of the small room I always use, a superior bedding (dung) was laid on the bedside of the empty room and thrown into it when they were forced to change their clothes.

It's made of fine cotton, and it's a difference from a sleeping area where you just layered your usual cotton.

"I also took the antidote, and there's nothing wrong with my body."

To tell the truth, the antidote makes no sense. That's the kind of poison.

"What are you talking about? After that, the minister I ate was amazing. You're not safe because you spit it out."

Cherry blossoms (Infa) put a wet cloth on your forehead with a worrying face.

(It's a really mocha minister)

Would it have spit out well in the initial treatment?

I was just wondering, now, I won't be able to do it from here, and I decided I had no choice but to close my eyes.

It's been a long day in vain.

He was so tired that he woke up before noon.

This is not good as a samurai.

When I woke up and dressed, I decided to look for Red Daughter (Hongnan).

(In the meantime)

Go back to your room and look for the funny things you always use. Even though it's funny, it's not the bright white stuff that everyone uses, it's what makes the usual blush.

Plate polished copper in the mirror and tap around the tattoo with your fingertips. Apply particularly thick over the nostrils.

(Now, it's not perfect.)

It's a hassle to explain.

I thought I should, on the contrary, have decided to hide the scabbard, but this is embarrassing. Maybe every time they say it, they'll react like the first time a woman's path goes by.

I was hungry so I ate one of the remaining mooncakes of refreshments (snacks).

The red daughter looked after the princess under Lady Jade Leaf.

I couldn't seem to keep an eye on the principals moving around with yes, moving them away from sticking out of the floor cloth, or in other words holding the chair down in standing practice.

"Sleeping boy, I'm sorry"

Give a deep salute.

"You could have taken the day off."

Lady Tamaha lays her hand on her cheek with a troubled face and leans her neck.

"It doesn't either. Let me know if you need anything."

And so on, but in fact, I don't have a problem with being there or not because I usually do whatever I want.

"Scabble..."

Lady Yuba comes in with something she doesn't really want you to touch.

"Are you sure you want to stay this way because you are not comfortable"

"So is that."

Surprisingly, I pulled back easily.

Cats and cats turn their suspicious faces to the Queen.

"Who the hell is that samurai? I got stuffed by everyone. That was tough."

"Sorry"

"With that face, it's convenient because you don't know it at a glance."

I meant to move in peace, but he didn't.

I wonder what the hell I shouldn't have done.

"And there's a high order (Gaoshun) coming in the morning, but what do we do? I think I'm free, so I'm getting some grass outside."

(Grasshopper......)

However, I think he was such a high-ranking official, but he is a fine man. Must be grasping the hearts and minds of the other samurai.

"May I borrow your living room?

"Okay. I'll call you soon."

Lady Tamaha receives the princess from the Red Daughter.

The Red Daughter went to the room to call for the high order.

It would have been quicker if I had gone from myself, but Lady Tamaha controlled me by hand and decided to move straight into the living room.

"This is from Mr. Nong."

Greetings were there when they came, and Gaoshun left the cloth wrap on the table.

There was a spoon in a silver vessel.

It's not what cats and cats ate, it's what Lady Tamaha was supposed to eat.

I said no yesterday, but in the end, he brought it politely. At the same time, it would be a disciplined thing to look into.

"Do not eat"

"I won't eat"

Silver is highly corrosive.

You won't know in high order that there are other reasons not to eat.

I'm looking at this one suspiciously.

The cat and cat held it so as not to touch the vessel directly, narrowing their eyes and staring.

the vessel itself, not the contents of the vessel.

"Did you hold this with your bare hands?

"No. I just took the poison or the contents with a spoon."

He also said he didn't like to touch the poison, and he wrapped it up without touching it with a cloth.

Hearing that, the cat and cat loosen their lips.

"I see. One moment please"

When the cat leaves the living room, he heads to the kitchen.

Decide on a miserable one.

Next up is to the bedroom I was sleeping in earlier.

Head down to the upper mattress (shin), untie the seams of the cloth and cloth, remove the contents and return to the living room.

What I brought was white powder and seemingly soft cotton.

When the cat rounds the cotton, the powder is applied.

I stuck it in a bowl of silver.

The high order tilts his neck and peeks.

"What's this?

After the powder remains in the vessel.

"It's a sign that the human hand touched."

Fingertips are easy to oil-out, and when you touch metal or something, it stays behind.

A highly corrosive silver dish would be all the more so.

Once upon a time, my uncle used to put dye on vessels that he shouldn't touch to prevent cat and cat pranks.

With that in mind, when I try to think of it, it is something that works well. If the powder particles were finer, I would have seen them a little more clearly.

"Always wipe silver dishes with a cloth before using. It doesn't make any sense."

The dishes have some after the fingers.

It looks like you can guess how you hold it by the size and position of your fingers.

(You can't even read the pattern.)

"I had a vessel..."

I thought I was about to tell you.

Not even in high order to miss it.

"How did it go?

"No."

There's no point in trying to hide it poorly.

Yesterday's deception can't help but be wasted.

"Probably four in all. You're touching this vessel."

The white pattern is applied so that the fingertips do not touch it.

"Since dish polishing never puts a finger on it, the spoon, the meal, the toxin watcher of the Virtue Queen and someone else"

Gao Soon gave him a stern (sheik) face and saw the cat and cat.

"Why a poison looker?

I want to make it easier if possible.

That depends on the instrumentality of this oligarchy man.

"It's easy."

The cat and cat put the vessel down.

Bitterness runs on my face.

"It's bullying."