Outside the windowsill of the bedroom, on the periphery of a wooden box, a wasp was buzzing and circling.

Si Xuehao gradually approached the wooden box, and Rong'er held a feather fan in her hand and blew the hornet away first, and then stepped forward and opened the wooden box.

There was nothing in the wooden box except the purple sachet that Si Chuanxiong gave to Si Xuehao.

Rong'er picked up the sachet and looked left and right several times, but she didn't see any clues, and couldn't help asking: "Judging from the slave maid, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this sachet...... What does Miss 2 think is the problem? ”

Si Xuehao didn't answer, took the sachet, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it again.

Aside from the rich scent of osmanthus flowers, there really doesn't seem to be anything wrong.

It stands to reason that this is similar to the aroma of osmanthus flowers, and it shouldn't attract wasps.

Si Shan Fang was in the garden, where there were more flowers, and I didn't see the wasp hovering over the other flowers, but flying around the sachet; And this one......

"Rong'er, you go to my room and get other sachets - some needles and threads and scissors."

After thinking about it, for the sake of safety, Si Xuehao still decided not to ask Si Chuanxiong first, and he first defused the time bomb, and then found the reason from Si Shanjiao.

Rong'er answered, and quickly took out another white sachet and needle and thread from the room.

Cutting the seam of the white sachet, Rong'er took the wooden box, and then the spices in the sachet just waited for Si Xuehao to change the spices.

was still pouring the flowers of the purple sachet, and suddenly a small black thing fell out, Si Xuehao frowned, and then saw that another small black and yellow thing also fell out......

All the spices in the purple sachet were poured out, and Rong'er looked at the two small black and yellow things mixed in the spices with a surprised face, as well as a pair of brown translucent things, and suddenly her back was cold, and she looked at Si Xuehao-

"Miss, why is this a little ...... the slave maid looks at Kind of like ......"

"It's a hornet."

Si Xuehao's eyes were staring at the things that didn't belong to the sachet, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneer: "To be precise, this is the corpse of a wasp." ”

No wonder this osmanthus scented sachet can attract wasps, the problem of daring is not in the aroma, but in the corpses of the same kind hidden in this fragrance-

It's no wonder that Si Xuehao's dog nose can't smell anything wrong, it turns out that it all depends on the hornet's receipt of the hornet's pheromones, so it will hover around the sachet, at first only one or two are responsible for detecting the soldiers, but later, I am afraid that it will bring a group of soldiers.

"Put things back in."

Si Xuehao said in a deep voice, seeing that Rong'er didn't dare to touch the pile of spices with wasp corpses, she simply did it herself, put the osmanthus spices mixed with wasp corpses into a white sachet, and then sewed them one by one with needle and thread to restore them to their original appearance.

"That'...... Miss, what should I do with this? ”

After knowing that it contained the corpse of a wasp, Rong'er was a little scared, and even her hand holding the white sachet trembled a little.

"How it came, how to deal with it."

Si Xuehao looked at the white sachet, lowered her head and tied the purple sachet around her waist, stood up, and after helping Rong'er put the needle and thread back, she picked up the needle again and pricked the index finger and thumb of her left hand a few times.

When the blood beads came out, Si Xuehao wiped the blood with a handkerchief, took Rong'er, and strode out of the Half Moon Pavilion.

Outside the windowsill of the bedroom, on the periphery of a wooden box, a wasp was buzzing and circling.

Si Xuehao gradually approached the wooden box, and Rong'er held a feather fan in her hand and blew the hornet away first, and then stepped forward and opened the wooden box.

There was nothing in the wooden box except the purple sachet that Si Chuanxiong gave to Si Xuehao.

Rong'er picked up the sachet and looked left and right several times, but she didn't see any clues, and couldn't help asking: "Judging from the slave maid, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this sachet...... What does Miss 2 think is the problem? ”

Si Xuehao didn't answer, took the sachet, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it again.

Aside from the rich scent of osmanthus flowers, there really doesn't seem to be anything wrong.

It stands to reason that this is similar to the aroma of osmanthus flowers, and it shouldn't attract wasps.

Si Shan Fang was in the garden, where there were more flowers, and I didn't see the wasp hovering over the other flowers, but flying around the sachet; And this one......

"Rong'er, you go to my room and get other sachets - some needles and threads and scissors."

After thinking about it, for the sake of safety, Si Xuehao still decided not to ask Si Chuanxiong first, and he first defused the time bomb, and then found the reason from Si Shanjiao.

Rong'er answered, and quickly took out another white sachet and needle and thread from the room.

Cutting the seam of the white sachet, Rong'er took the wooden box, and then the spices in the sachet just waited for Si Xuehao to change the spices.

was still pouring the flowers of the purple sachet, and suddenly a small black thing fell out, Si Xuehao frowned, and then saw that another small black and yellow thing also fell out......

All the spices in the purple sachet were poured out, and Rong'er looked at the two small black and yellow things mixed in the spices with a surprised face, as well as a pair of brown translucent things, and suddenly her back was cold, and she looked at Si Xuehao-

"Miss, why is this a little ...... the slave maid looks at Kind of like ......"

"It's a hornet."

Si Xuehao's eyes were staring at the things that didn't belong to the sachet, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneer: "To be precise, this is the corpse of a wasp." ”

No wonder this osmanthus scented sachet can attract wasps, the problem of daring is not in the aroma, but in the corpses of the same kind hidden in this fragrance-

It's no wonder that Si Xuehao's dog nose can't smell anything wrong, it turns out that it all depends on the hornet's receipt of the hornet's pheromones, so it will hover around the sachet, at first only one or two are responsible for detecting the soldiers, but later, I am afraid that it will bring a group of soldiers.

"Put things back in."

Si Xuehao said in a deep voice, seeing that Rong'er didn't dare to touch the pile of spices with wasp corpses, she simply did it herself, put the osmanthus spices mixed with wasp corpses into a white sachet, and then sewed them one by one with needle and thread to restore them to their original appearance.

"That'...... Miss, what should I do with this? ”

After knowing that it contained the corpse of a wasp, Rong'er was a little scared, and even her hand holding the white sachet trembled a little.

"How it came, how to deal with it."

Si Xuehao looked at the white sachet, lowered her head and tied the purple sachet around her waist, stood up, and after helping Rong'er put the needle and thread back, she picked up the needle again and pricked the index finger and thumb of her left hand a few times.

When the blood beads came out, Si Xuehao wiped the blood with a handkerchief, took Rong'er, and strode out of the Half Moon Pavilion.