Kusuriya no Hitorigoto
35. Divine beauty
A day without ups and downs is boring. Unfortunately, cats and cats are not able to stand it.
Considering that, in a way, this room in a semi-stock condition was gratifying to cats and cats. Fishing for stacked loads came up with something quite interesting.
(Ko, what is this!?
Beneath which lacquerware and dishes were placed was a kitchen box filled with books. The box looked pretty old after being hit, by the way.
I got drilled with paper fish. It was blurry but it is possible to read, more importantly, it makes my eyes shine on its contents.
Domestic books were originally written on exotic flora and fauna.
In a booklet about inches thick, each is called "Bug", "Bird", "Beast", "Fish", "Tree" and "Grass". Looks like it's going on and the numbers are on the line, but there are about ten books here. There are still at least a few books out there that seem to be missing.
In it, the cat turns a booklet that says' grass'. A description is written with an illustration of one type per page. The styles are a little old and hard to read.
(Wooden printing)
The cat and cat thought it was pretty old. It seems that the paper has become precious over the last few decades. Therefore, my uncle has heard that technology for printing paper in large quantities, such as wooden printing, has become very rare today.
Anyway, if something like an entertainment novel, honestly, a limited diagram of demand, but also a continuation, it would be at least before timber regulation took place. I don't think I can get it back.
(It's a good thing)
I need to get tired of reading it. Cats and cats turn the page blindfolded.
Then, by the way, it is stirred with fine letters. It's a little wordy. Apparently, it supplements the explanatory statement in the book.
Cat and cat eyes shine even more raunchy. Turn the pages that had been carefully turned, piece by piece, with a pepper. Look through only the pages to which supplements are added.
My whole body pops all the time. I got goosebumps because I was too excited about the content.
The description, by the way, was mixed with something that was not the letter of this country. Once upon a time, it was the same letter as an exotic medical book that cats and cats burned not to read.
All the handwriting points were the properties of the plant and its use as a medicine.
I can tell that the person who had this was involved in medicine, and that was also studying abroad, just like my uncle.
(I can't believe there's such a person besides my uncle)
Sometimes he wants to see me.
But that's where I remembered.
Why is such a load of people in this place? And then we go to a possibility.
"Don't scatter"
When was he ever there, Cuirai (Suilai) stood? There was a cage in my hand, and food inside.
"When?"
"As much as you put your hands on your cheeks, laughed strangely, and began to twist your body"
……
The cat and cat slowly laid down their eyes and closed the book with the thought of a severance. When Cui Ling is gone, I stroke the book to go back inside the Kiryu Box in an attempt to continue reading.
"For once, don't lose it because it belongs to my grandfather"
When it came to blushing, Cui Lin lined up his dishes on the table.
(Grandfather...)
The cat and cat remembered about the birth of Cuilin.
A doctor who allegedly got his hands on a woman and was kicked out of court. And Cui Lin's mother, along with the doctor, would be a child who had a backyard.
If something were different, Cui Lin's mother would have been a butterfly, a noodle princess raised as a flower.
But what a word 'if' is, indeed, quite far from reality.
How about a medical officer impersonated with sin to hide the emperor's special sexuality? And I call that man my grandfather, this cuisine...
(I can't help resenting you)
Is that why she's in this fort now?
Cats and cats don't know a woman named Cuilin, and they also don't know about Lu Lan.
I just thought about that in depth. Cats and cats are not Cui Lin or Lu Lan, I don't know and take it for granted.
I had more to worry about than that.
"Can I see your grandfather?
I made an unreadable offer for air. I know, I know it's useless when I think about the current cat and cat situation where I said that.
But I couldn't help but say.
"... I'm not here anymore. He was locked in this room the whole time, and he died five years ago as it was."
Cat cat's shoulder fell disappointed by the words returned.
(Closed)
I mean, he must have been in storage after he died. So he said there was something left of him and his grandfather downstairs.
When they say that, I know both the iron lattice on the window and the reason why the cradle is connected to the room.
"My mistress here told me to make medicine for immortality."
Cat and cat eyes shine once again at that word.
There is no panacea, the same goes for immortality. My uncle told me, but when I hear it, I can't help but be interested.
Cui Ling takes the Book of 'Bugs' and 'Fish' out of the box and looks at it with a pepper.
"Did you do it?
"If I could, I wouldn't be dead."
They say the best things.
Cats and cats also have a cooler personality, but this woman named Cui Ling is even higher.
"If I could make it, I could get it right from my mistress here."
So I gave the booklet I had to the cat and cat.
"And don't make too much noise. My voice was leaking out there earlier."
The cat and cat blocked their mouth with their hands.
Cuilin left the room behind when he had an empty cage.
For a moment, I heard a noisy voice from across the open door, but is it my fault?
Cat and cat often decided to snort into reading as they cheeked on the prepared meal.
If you noticed, it was dark outside. Having a cat and cat is unacceptable to turn on the lights of your own accord in confidence.
The cat and cat lie on the sleeping table as they want to watch a little more.
Ex-medician that he was researching immortality, I can see how good a person he was by looking at the added sentence.
(I'm no match for my uncle.)
Cats and cats wondered if they were as competent as they were after that.
Whenever I found a name for a plant or animal I didn't know and knew what part of it would do, I found myself raising a creepy voice.
(no, no)
I think so and put a lid on my mouth, but now my hands and feet get twitchy.
That was all interesting.
But it's too much for cat and cat leisure time, but it's pretty uncomfortable when it comes to research. I guess there were a lot of other tools, but was that removed?
(I'd like to see more)
I meditate my eyes with that in mind, and today, I rebut what I remember. In addition to the text written directly in the book, the paper fits as if it were * by the way. Various plants were embossed and sandwiched just on that page.
Cats and cats take paper in the collar by hand exploration.
Perhaps you pulled through what's caught in this.
(That?)
Cat, cat, got up unexpectedly. I try to get off the sleeping table to check the contents of the Kiryu box, but it's dark and invisible.
I stepped off my feet and sprung it up.
(Wow!
There was a loud noise and what was standing fell. The box with the lacquerware hit the cat and cat's belly directly, and the frog raised its voice like it had been crushed for a long time.
Often, he whispers around.
Where the pain draws slightly, I put my ear against the door.
Nobody noticed.
It was when I rubbed my belly and tried to catch my breath all the time.
Or so, when I thought I heard a noise, I got cancer and a glare.
The cat and cat half fell into the hallway. I see a silver embroidered performance in front of me. The long clothes were made of silk, and as she softly raised her gaze, she saw the old woman.
The woman wore flashy hair decorations and clothes. Its fingers and pinky nails are stretched to about two inches and have a protective finger (nail cap) on the armor (beko).
But the face had a distorted laugh. The face, which would have been originally beautiful, had different distortions apart from the wrinkles of aging.
Behind the woman were two samurai, smiling in imitation of her husband, and behind them was a blue-faced Cui Ling. All I'm saying to the cat and cat is, "What was all that noise?"
(Yeah, sucks)
"There were rats all mixed up."
I look up high, laughing with pleasure at the shards, and look at Tsui Ling with my gaze turned upside down.
That calm, sedentary Cui Ling's complexion gets even worse.
It was a voice I had heard.
When I entered this fort, I was the one who stuck a candlestick in the cage, the mother of Lulan, the wife of Zichang and a former senior queen.
Years, or another factor, that wasn't already something of an extinct beauty. With his face upside down and a laugh, he shakes his hair and approaches Cui Ling. I could see Cui Ling trembling in that movement like a ghost.
"You can't keep dirty stuff, can you?
The woman flashed as she laughed and wondered if she had raised her right hand.
Two finger guards scraped Cuilin's cheek. The red muscle drips. And the fan that was in the woman's left hand without getting into her hair beat Cui Ling's side of the head.
(Sniffles)
I deliberately reoriented myself not to be subjected to wind resistance and came to hit the bones. Cuilin lays down his face and repeats, "I'm sorry," he said.
The ladies laughing in the back, but their eyes aren't laughing.
"It's tough. I'm guessing he's selfish."
With that said, when I eagled Cui Lin's hair, I put my face closer. And I thought about what I was going to do, and I licked the blood that flowed.
……
"No matter how much noble blood you dilute, once you mix dirty blood, you're gone."
When the woman wrapped her bloody spit in a pocket, she threw it down on Cui Ling's head.
I thought the woman was leaving satisfied...
"Yeah, yeah, that rat"
I wasn't forgotten.
(You can forget it)
On the contrary, the cat and cat were held back to their room by a man who looked like an escort from above.
"Somebody get me the kids who work underground. It would be comforting."
So the woman left with a brutal grin.
Cuilin remained pale in his face,
"I'm sorry, Shenmei. I'm sorry."
And I was even apologizing.
(That it's a big name)
The cat and cat thought from the gap in the closing door, looking behind her mistress.