Kusuriya no Hitorigoto

The Spring Garden Club takes place in the Spring Peony.

Normally, it happens a little faster, but this happens every time the cold continues to be invincible. It's hard to change the routine of what you should do sooner.

The garden is lined with red fur, with long desks and chairs.

The orchestra is taking care of the instrument now or now.

The women rushed to see if there were any deficiencies in preparation, and the young martial artists seemed to enjoy watching it while still wearing a thin beard.

A curtain was drawn to the blindfold behind him, and someone was making a scene behind him.

A sly skinny little woman holds a large vase.

What was born there was a colorful rose (yes), still early in the season.

"Did you really do it"

Mr. Nguyen (Jinsi) looks at the flowers that are still indelibly open. The colours grow to red, yellow, white, peach, blue, and on the contrary black, purple, and green. He said he would make a blue rose, but who would think it would be this gorgeous?

What the hell does that mean, Mr. Nong makes his eyes squint?

"Again, it's hard. It didn't blossom."

heartfelt, unfortunately cat and cat said.

This would be more of a fuzz that you can't do as you wish than a sorrow for Mr. Nong. Mr. Nong knows she's a daughter of that character, I know, but I'm kind of angry.

I'm really angry.

"No, enough"

Mr Nong took one rose. Drops pound off the stem.

"Hmm?"

Mr. Nong felt something uncomfortable, but now he returns the rose to the vase wondering if it matters.

Even so, it's called a blue rose, but it's a lot more lively.

Mr Nguyen leaves his daughter, who is likely to fall from overwork, to the maid of the jade palace (Hisuikyu) to decorate the vase on the feast seat.

The flowers that remained stumped were apparently enough to take attention away from the rotten peony flowers.

Everyone is surprised by the distant winding.

Senior officials who were laughing with their noses that there was no way they could do it bothered to make a noise.

Mr. Nong is a congratular officer who remembers the emperor. Its appearance is difficult to say for itself, but I know most things are breathtaking. Still, it's not like you don't have enemies.

Not all abnegation is enough to favor a young man like you.

Mr. Nguyen stretches his spine and heads to Sandalwood, grinning glossily as the heavenly woman smiles incessantly. The Emperor, who hath cursed beauty, will seek a seat surrounded by beautiful queens.

The gaze gathered by Mr Nong holds many thoughts. Pornography is still good, there are as many uses as there are. Jealousy, that's good again, easy to handle. Whatever emotions you have, whatever you think you can handle.

The most troubling part is.

Mr Nong looks at the officer who refrains on the left side of the emperor. Plump cheeks, eyes that don't know what you're thinking.

Maybe so when it comes to not being good.

To this man, I'm supposed to be the perception that he's just a young man and one of the eunuchs.

It's like watching and voiding.

Such an unclear ambiguous grin.

He is currently the real father of Lulan (Rowland), the son of Chang (Shishaw), one of the queens in the rear palace. My predecessor, no, was loved by his mother, the Empress, and the Emperor still has no head up.

In a bad way.

Mr Nong still kept grinning......

I wasn't supposed to stop.

There was an eye with a man who shifted his gaze from Zichang to the left, i.e. sitting on the right side of the emperor.

A one-eyed man with a fox-like eye was eating a toad and wingtip meat without reading the air on the field. Still, does the person intend to hide it, hide it in the sleeve after a bite, and hide it from the calf again?

Right now, the most troublesome person is this guy, Rahan.

Though it would still be nice if that were all, Rahan stared at the head of the senior official standing next to him and gently pinched the crown for what he thought.

There is somehow a chunk of black hair under the crown. Rahan looked deliberately surprised. About three high-ranking officials who were facing each other sank, visible at the top of the head of the protruding officer.

It's a cruel thing to do.

He said it was a well done Tsura.

Something that makes me laugh bitterly at that move like a child, something that makes me shudder, something that makes me feel like I'm about to erupt.

Mr. Nong wasn't the only one who broke his expression.

However, Mr. Nong couldn't laugh or do it there, and managed to kneel on the scarlet fur where his expression was about to collapse.

Listing the colorful rose to the emperor, the emperor nodded with satisfaction as he stroked his beauty.

Mr Nong backs off, patiently wanting to exhale heavily.

Rahan deliberately glanced at the rose vase, this time pinching the dried grapes.

Mr. Nong couldn't help wondering why this guy wouldn't be disrespectful.

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"You can't go to the Crystal Palace anymore."

Cherry blossoms (Infa) are kneeling cats and cats in the east room, a short distance from the banquet seat.

Cherry blossoms have been on me for a long time, worried about cats and cats.

Lady Jade Leaf (Gyokuyo), whose fertility was almost confirmed, met this banquet. The appearance will take the form of a seat conceded as a revelation (hiromi) of Lady Sook Tsukubaran (Rowlan).

Why did the cat and cat lose so much weight that cherry blossoms worried, there is a cause.

Hi, I hear cats and cats get overworked when they go to the Crystal Palace.

Not for much of the past month, the cat and cat had gone to the Crystal Palace again.

I was caught by the Crystal Palace samurai with the eyes of seeing monsters, but I don't care.

Still, cats and cats needed to come here to make blue roses. Ask Mr. Nong to do the trick.

The place I asked Mr. Nong in advance, it was a steam bath (sauna) at the Crystal Palace.

Previously, the cat and cat made it in piercing works to treat Lady Pear Flower.

Lady Pear Flower was noble in any case, but she gave me permission in two replies. I knew there was a fat spot, so I went to see her.

I think cats and cats are bad for just using them,

"This is my Lord's favorite reading."

and the other day I gave him a new book I had picked up from a brothel (giuro). Because the emperor told me something different.

When Lady Pear Flower noticed the contents, she returned to her room in an elegant foothold.

The cat and cat have cold eyes and the samurai remember dropping off their hindsight as we talked there.

No one thinks that such a thing would be beneath your sleeve to a noble calf.

Just getting in the mood of the master of the hall, he makes a cabin in the garden so that steam from the steam bath flows in. It is a strangely made cabin with large windows and large windows on the ceiling. It costs money like hot water, but I don't care because it leaves Mr. Nong's nostalgia. And I wonder how high the pay is.

It's a bowl of roses that carries it there. I brought in dozens, no, hundreds, not two.

In the air warmed by steam, grow roses. We tried to get as much sunlight as possible and let the weather out on a beautiful day.

On a cold day that was still frosty, he watered the roasted stone and kept the cabin warm all night.

When it comes to what cats and cats wanted to do, it wanted to drive the roses crazy. Flowers bloom according to the season, but sometimes what's wrong with them blooms in different seasons.

I mean, cats and cats wanted to bloom.

So I didn't think all the bowls would stick, and I prepared a ton of them. The type of flowers was also chosen to bloom as early as possible, and the type was to be sprinkled.

The period was not very short for a month, and there was no certainty that I could, but how pleased I was when I saw that I had a stump.

More importantly, wearing flower stumps was harder than wearing flower colors.

Mr Nguyen sent me a few officers, but the cat and cat have to do subtle things such as adjust the temperature. If, by mistake, all the roses are withered, they shall be gone.

Occasionally, it seemed unusual or scary, and a woman from the Crystal Palace wandered around, so I tried to look at other things because it was depressing.

I stared at my fingertips wondering what to do.

Apply red to your nails and caress carefully with a cloth.

It's the usual nail red (manicure) in the flower district, but not much in the rear palace. I know it's out of the way on the job, but the ladies who don't usually do much work have been intrigued and devoured.

Glancing deliberately to show off, the samurai went to their chambers to find their own red.

(This is convenient)

I thought a little bad and recommended Nail Red to Lady Pear Flower as well.

There is an epidemic (trend) in the posterior chamber. And when it comes to the state of the art (trend leader), it is mostly the beloved queens.

Even the daughter-in-law, if at the mercy of the emperor, will be served to the queen. Then it is not surprising to imitate the Emperor's favorite woman.

Right now, if you were to choose the most sprinklers in the rear palace, it would probably be Lady Lu Lan, but there's no way you can be the source of the fashion when it comes to shifting so often.

When I return to the Jade Palace to see the poison, I will also show Lady Jade Leaf and the maids claw red. Red Daughter (Hongnan) said it was inefficient, but the rest all seemed interesting.

(Hopefully with Phoenix flower (spinach) and one bite (bulk))

Crush the phoenix flower, which takes the alias of nail red (on the stubble), and the piece of food, which takes the alias of catfish, and work together to apply it to the nail. A single meal improves the red color of the phoenix.

As claw red became popular with the ladies in the rear palace, rose stumps swelled, all glaring at white petals.

The roses chosen by cats and cats were all white roses.

"What the hell is wrong with that one?

After revealing the rose, Mr. Nong returned and said: I have wrinkles between my brows.

He also looked interesting at the high order (Gaoshun) he would refrain from behind.

Cherry blossoms went home because Mr. Nong and the others said they were okay now. On the face of it, cats and cats are maids with Lady Tamaha, but the form of employment remains with Mr. Nong.

"I just dyed it."

"Dyed? That's not true. There was nothing on the petals."

Mr Nong said, imitating touching the petals with his fingers.

"It's not the outside. I dyed it from the inside."

The cat and cat pulled out a single rose.

And put your finger on that incision. The blue rose stem had blue liquid on it.

The white rose was left on colored water.

That's just it.

Every water dye is sucked up from the stem and dyed white petals.

So any color was fine with the water the roses suck up.

However, because the colour of the leaves became darker and dirtier, all but white flowers were removed when growing in the vase.

A rose that seemed to have all grown in the same vase, but the roots of each of its stems were wrapped in colored wet cotton and fixed with oil paper (bruises). I didn't take it off until I submitted it.

It's really a simple story.

There may be people who are going to tell you something just the way it is. As a way to deal with it, the night before, I planted the Jade Palace with an emperor who had misplaced it. Everyone seems happy to be the first to tell me a secret, and they will explain it willingly, even if something is said.

Apparently, Mr. Nong left before listening to the Emperor.

"I mean, I've seen blue roses before, and every day, there were free people who let the roses suck the blue color water."

The cat and cat said as they looked in the direction where the rose garden was located.

"Why are you doing that again?"

"Come on, didn't you even want a tool to dictate women"

The cat and cat sneak away and grab an elongated kitchen box from the chest. Similar to the Winter Bug Summer Grass box, but the contents are separate. It's what I brought you when I brought you my secret book.

"That's unusual."

Mr. Nong peeks in.

"Are you dyeing your nails?

"Yeah, it doesn't look good, though."

Rough hands with drugs, poison and water work had left pinky nails distorted into strange shapes. Dyed red does not change the distortion.

It would still be better to be decent.

I looked at it cursorily and funny-looking, so I turned my eyes to see the fish floating on the usual surface again.

(How about that, how about that)

The cat and cat shake their heads. If I care about this much, I won't have this afterwards.

I still have work to do.

"Takashi Sama. What you were asking for."

"Yeah, do as you're told"

"Thank you"

I had the stage installed (set up).

All I had to do was let the unfavorite one blow a bubble.