Kusuriya no Hitorigoto

Thirty, honey, that...

The mansion is said to stain the colour of the Lord.

The jade palace of Lady Jade Leaf (Gyokuyo) was family, and the crystal palace of Lady Pear Flower (Rifa) was nobly refined.

And the pomegranate palace, where Lady Ado lives, was practical.

Wasteless construction did not like excessive decoration, which again created a kind of good product.

Our Lord, Lady Adora, shall be said to be one of them.

That figure, in which nothing was scraped away, has no glamour, abundance or adorability. But what remained of the result was neutral Rindo and beauty.

(Is this thirty-five?)

If you wear official clothes, you could mistake it for a young civilian. There are only female officers and eunuchs, how much envy they gather in this rear house. Mr. Nong (Jinsi) and I were similarly unattractive.

I haven't seen what you looked like in a feast seat, but you'd look better in a horseback riding hu outfit than the large sleeves and skirt you're wearing right now.

The cat and cat (Maomao) are guided through the palace along with the other two female officers.

The samurai-headed Fengming (Fong Min) is a well-mannered, fuzzy beauty that explains the tempestuous inside of the mansion.

The cleaning at the end of the year is understaffed, that's why they called me in.

(Are you injured?

I could see a bandage wrapped around me from Wind Ming's left arm.

Cats and cats alike, with bandages wrapped around their left arm. Because every time I get an old scar, I'm tired of giving you a reluctant gaze.

The day came to an end when I entrusted my strong work to the magistrate and only did the dishes and books bug and dry.

I'm just the longest in the rear palace, and I have more luggage than the emerald palace.

Instead of returning to the Jade Palace (Hisui Cucumber), he slept in the large room of the Pomegranate Palace (Zakuro Cucumber) with the two remaining youngest daughters. The fur of the beast given because it was cold was very warm.

(They haven't even told me what to do)

The cat and cat, as the samurai head said, were only immersed in cleaning up.

The plump samurai head praises me happily, so I couldn't go back at all.

I suppose when I say good wife, I mean this kind of woman who looks like she's having fun. That was the maid named Feng Ming.

I feel like I haven't worked properly in a long time.

It became round like a cat and gave me a nap after a while.

(Is there really a poisonous noise mastermind?

The maids of the Jade Palace are also workers, but I must say that the maids of the Jade Grenade Palace are also competent.

Everyone admires Lady Ado, and therefore does a good job.

I admire the wind of the samurai head in particular.

Regardless of her frame as a samurai, once she finds the dust (dust), she cleans it herself with a rag.

After all, I don't think she's a samurai head serving a senior lady. Even the Red Daughter of Work (Hongnan) said she would leave it to the other samurai.

(I'd like to show it to the samurai of the Crystal Palace (rinsed soy sauce) just at the tip of my mouth)

Anyway, it seems Lady Pear Flower (Rifa) is not blessed with a samurai, and I can tell you that there are many samurai around her in vain because each one has less work to do. And yet, only the mouth is a master, so he's a troublemaker.

Well, I can say that you're taking it in one hand or you're a talent for what stands above you.

However, strong loyalty also leads to reasons for poisoning.

The reason they are trying to bring down the Fourth Lady's seat is because senior officials are trying to get their own daughter into the country.

If it were to be lowered, it would be Lady Ado, but what would happen if the seats of the other superior queens were vacant?

Regardless of Lady Jade Leaf or Lady Pear Flower, perhaps the Emperor has not passed under Lady Lish.

('Cause I like munchies)

Neither Lady Riki nor Lady Riki have taken on the role of Queen.

Still, that would be desirable for the young Lady Lishi. Even though she has reached the marriageable age, if, on the count of fourteen, she becomes pregnant and gives birth, she is somewhat physically burdened. The negotiations themselves will be tough. Well, on this point, I'll stop thinking about how it was during the Emperor's time.

Aiming for Lady Riki is not a strange story if you want to drop it.

While organizing the kitchen shelves, the cat and cat (Maomao) were turning their thoughts around.

When I looked at the shelves, there were a lot of little pots lined up. Sweet smell on my nose.

"What shall we do with this?

"Oh, well. Wipe the shelf and put it back in place."

Ask the samurai who was cleaning the kitchen with you. Yesterday, each of the youngest girls who came along to help should be cleaning the bath and living room.

"Is it all, honey"

"Yes, I hear your parents are beekeepers."

"With a noodle"

Honey is a luxury. Is that how many different places there are? If you check the contents, the colors are different from amber, red brown, and brown. When the types of flowers that can be taken are different, they taste different.

(Ha?)

Speaking of honey, there's something to hook you up with.

I feel like I've heard it lately.

"When you're done, can you wipe the second floor? I often forget the cleaning lady."

"Okay."

The cat and cat cleaned up the honey and went upstairs with a rag.

(Honey, honey)

Tidy up your head as you carefully wipe each column of the column dry.

Recently, I'll tell you what happened.

From upstairs, you can see well outside. With the intention of hiding, I can see someone wandering around the Pomegranate Palace.

Princess Ri?

Why are you here with only one poisonous daughter?

At all, cats and cats didn't understand.

(Honey......)

A tea party from a few days ago rises in my memory.

I wonder why Lady Riki doesn't like honey.

I just wondered about that.

Renting a correspondence between the emerald palace (Hisui cucumber), the cat and cat (Maomao) had reported to Mr. Ng (Jinsi) at the pomegranate palace (Pomegranate cumber).

"And I had no idea"

What I don't know, I don't know.

Cats and cats don't underestimate themselves, but they don't overestimate either.

I honestly told Reiki.

It is the result of three days of entering the Garden Palace.

Mr Nong slept gracefully in a bench (couch) and enjoyed his exotic sweet-scented tea. Squeeze in the lemon and stir the honey.

"Well, I guess so."

"Yeah. Exactly."

Recently, the beautiful magician, although not as glittering as before, feels strangely light-hearted. Maybe it's because the sweetness disappears in the voice color and you feel like a boy.

I don't know what you want from a cat or cat (Maomao), but I am a regular (...) pharmacist. There's no way I can do something like spy.

"Well, let's ask the question. Who do you think it would be if someone contacted the outside world in a special way?

(Also how to ask nasty questions)

Cats and cats don't like to put unfounded thoughts in their mouths.

It's because of the teaching not to speak of things by speculation.

Cats, cats, meditate their eyes and breathe heavily. If you don't calm your mind, you may also look at a young man like a heavenly woman with the kind of eyes you see on a crushed frog.

Nonetheless, Gaoshun is desperately complaining about something with his eyes.

"I'm talking about possibilities, but I was wondering if it might be the samurai-headed Fengming."

"On what grounds?

"There was a bandage wrapped around my left arm. Once I saw the rewind, I saw after the burn."

Previously, it was the case of Woo-Jane, who soaked the drug solution. If it made any sense, I knew it would be a cipher, but I didn't say anything.

The possibility of burns to the arms was considered due to the fact that the wooden Jane was wrapped in the burnt clothes on the sleeves. Needless to say, Mr. Nong was probably looking into it. And I guess you made cats and cats do spy (spy) tricks.

Honestly, that little samurai head didn't look like he was doing anything, but that's just the subjectivity of cats and cats. If you don't look at things objectively, you won't get to the right thing.

Well, that's a good point.

Mr Nong glanced at the vial he had on the long table (table). Then, he turns to the cat and cat and smiles like sweet dew.

I feel stupid under the skin of a smile.

Cats and cats instantly had total hair all over their bodies.

I had a terrible feeling about it.

Grab the vial and come toward the cat and cat.

"I have to reward the good boy."

"Not at all."

"You don't have to hesitate."

"It's cool, hit the other side"

Come on, I'm going to turn my gaze on all the shootings, but I'm not going to flinch.

I can pack the twist and distance. Half a step back, resulting in a wall hitting my back.

He asked for help in high order, but the oligarchy squire sat by the window and watched the flying little bird. It's oddly decided, so it's hateful.

(I'll serve you the detergent later)

Mr. Nong puts his finger in the vial with a grin that makes everyone wander. I have plenty of honey on my fingertips.

Harassment is also difficult.

"You don't like sweet things?

"Because it's a spicy party"

"But you can eat, right?

He's not willing to stop, and he brings his fingertips closer to the mouth of the cat and cat.

I look into the eyes of the cat and cat.

(Speaking of which, that's who I wanted to be)

Separate it from the order here and include it in your mouth, or somehow escape to preserve your dignity (pride).

(At least if it's bird helmet (Torikabu) honey, I'd have broken it off)

The nectar of poisonous flowers is still poison. Mix it with honey and get food poisoning.

Something connected with the cat and cat's head.

I almost wanted to sort out my thoughts, but I can't think of anything because the pervert is stubbornly going to hold my finger.

When your fingertips are about to be put in your mouth.

"What are you doing to my lady?"

Lady Tamaha stood with a grumpy face.

Behind you, there is a red daughter (honnyan) with a head.