Liu Su sent Song Chaoxuan away and sat on his bed, a little in a daze.

Jin Mo approached cautiously, and lowered her voice: "Miss, are you tired?" Why don't you rest early".

Liu Su looked at Jin Mo, who was cautious and afraid of disturbing him, and a smile appeared on his face: "Jin Mo, come and sit."

Jin Mo breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and sat down on the edge of the bed with her butt slightly wet: "Miss, don't you be angry with slaves"?

"Silly Jinmo, why should I be angry with you, Miss. You are for the good of the young lady. Just ......"

Liu Su paused slightly before continuing: "It's just that Miss doesn't know much about these things. Jin Mo is willing to tell the young lady about it"?

Jin Mo moved her ass slightly, her face a little flattered.

I don't know when Jin Mo found herself more and more afraid of this young lady. This fear is not that she will hurt herself, but that she is afraid that she will not do well, make her dissatisfied, and let her down.

"Miss, slave... The slave doesn't know much either. It's just that when I was in Qingshan County, I often heard the aunts in the neighborhood say that the young ladies of those big families were all eight years old and could not sit at the same table with men.

Even my own brother is the same. And for foreign men, it is even more harsh, and even a few more glances will damage the reputation.

The young lady went to the men's house late at night, and there was no elder to accompany her. Still... Also..."

Jin Mo lowered her head as she spoke, her face a little red.

Liu Su listened to Jin Mo's words, and thought of how he got along with Fu Yuxue, Qingsang, and Zhiyu.

couldn't help but smile bitterly, if he was really an ancient, he would not die of shame sooner.

Liu Su shook his head and laughed out loud: It's better to be yourself, and it's a pleasure to occasionally flirt with beautiful men.

I can still find a young man who is an old woman, and I can't marry myself. It is impossible for this ancient woman to accept the life of her husband and children.

Liu Su, who had figured it out, couldn't help but feel good. Seeing Jin Mo, who was stunned by his sudden laughter, he laughed even more.

This laughter is particularly crisp and pleasant in the backyard in the dead of night.

Lan Yu, who was preparing to rest in the ear room, had already fallen asleep, and Amandu opened his eyes and looked at Liu Su's room inexplicably.

Liu Su stopped laughing: "Jin Mo, Miss I know, I will pay attention to Miss in the future." You also go to rest early.

Tomorrow you don't have to follow me, you take Aman and the others to walk on the street. Let them see the world beyond the mountain.

Don't be reluctant to spend money, what they want to eat, what they like, you just decide.

When the time comes, I will let the blue leopard follow you. By the way, help me go to the pen, ink, paper, inkstone shop, and buy more paper and pens to come back. ”

Jin Mo saw that her sister-in-law was back to normal, and she didn't want to ask anything more. She stood up and said, "Miss, the slave knows. Then you can go out with Jinhuan tomorrow.

When you go out, you always have someone to serve you. Jin Huan is still quite obedient. ”

Liu Su thought for a moment and nodded.

Jin Mo prepared washing water for Liu Su and retreated.

Inside the room, Liu Su walked to the desk and sat down. Took out the key and opened the drawer.

I saw the wooden hairpin given by Fu Yixue inside, the token sent by Qingsang, and some small objects sent by Lan Hunt and others. There are even the shoes that Jin Mo gave them.

Liu Su touched it all the way, as if he thought of something. I took the beads off my wrist and put them in a drawer.

Liu Su then took out the booklet that recorded the details of the plants and began to record the various plants collected during this time.

When Liu Su finished recording, it was the end of the hour. She looked at the numbers she had marked, and there were more than 200 plant species.

There are nearly 300 kinds of medicinal materials.

Liu Su had a full sense of security in his heart at this time. This is her wealth, and it is also the capital on which she stands in this ancient place.

Thinking that there are almost 300,000 total plant species in the world, land and sea, I want to remove some that I may not need. Not to mention too much, in this life, you have to collect seven or eight thousand kinds.

Liu Su was taken aback by the number he had estimated. I was still full of pride and calmed down. There is still a long way to go in this life.

Collecting and growing plants is my life's pursuit.

She couldn't help but get up, stretched, and put the book back in the drawer.

I was getting ready to wash. But I saw a small red bird flying in through the window. She stopped on the table in the room.

looked at Liu Su, and his little mouth was chattering, very cheerful.

Liu Su walked over and pointed his finger at its little head: "Little traitor, where have you gone, you are willing to come back."

When the lark Red Spoon heard his master's question, he seemed to understand, and lowered his head and pecked his little feet with his small mouth.

Only then did Liu Su realize that a paper roll was tied to the foot of the red spoon.

She carefully removed it and unfolded the paper. See are two notes.

Liu Su glanced over for a moment and saw a table of the relationship between officials and major families in Chen Cangzhou.

One of them has a short sentence written: Little Su donor, know that you are smart. I think you can understand the meaning of the poor monk. However, the poor monk will be ashamed of you after all. Amitabha, good, good.

The brush words on the note are very strong and powerful, full of fairy spirit. However, at the end of each word, it seems that the pen and ink are too heavy.

It seems to be caused by staying too long.

Liu Su looked at this small note, and his mood fluctuated slightly. In the end, she could only shake her head helplessly, walked under the lamp, and lit the note.

After a while, the note turned into ashes and dissipated in Liu Su's sight like a burst of smoke.

Liu Su picked up another piece of paper and looked at it carefully. But I saw a familiar name inside: the Li family, a family of medicine pickers for generations. There's also a row below. The Li family is the same clan as the Li family, one of the four great families in the capital. Most of the general conventional medicinal materials in Xiantai Hospital are supplied by the Li family.

The Li family in the capital is the home of the imperial doctor for generations, and the current envoy of the Tai Hospital is Li Baisong, the current head of the Li family.

Liu Su didn't think that last time he went to a random store to collect herbs, it was all a family with a head and a face. A thought flashed in Liu Su's heart: it seems that he can also hold a flower arrangement tea party.

Half an hour later, Liu Su carefully folded the note and put it in a drawer.

When I turned my head, I saw Red Spoon lying lazily on the table, as if she was about to fall asleep.

Liu Su couldn't help but feel distressed: This won't be to live with her, if she wakes up at night, how will she sleep.

But she didn't want to wake it up.

I was thinking that tomorrow I would have to ask Blue Hunter to make a bird's nest and put it on the yard tree to make a home.

But I heard a knock outside the door: "Miss, Jianzhu is looking for it." He said he was here to pick up the red spoon."

Liu Su was overjoyed, walked to the door and opened the door, and saw that it was Jianzhu standing behind Jinmo: "Jianzhu, you came just in time." Where does the red spoon usually sleep? I haven't had a bird."

Jianzhu was also very puzzled in his heart, but there was no expression on his face: Zhengxiang, who wanted him to sleep, was woken up by the boss, saying that the master ordered him to come and pick up the lark red spoon.

Although he thought it was not good to come and disturb him in the middle of the night, his master's orders should not be violated.

"Miss Liu, don't worry. Tomorrow I will make a bird's nest and put it in the tree in the yard. It will go to live in the tree on its own in the future. I'll wait for it to go back today."

After speaking, he took out a wooden flute and blew it on the side of his mouth. A short, muffled whistle sounded.

The red spoon, which was about to fall asleep on the table, was immediately energetic as if he had been summoned, flew in the direction of the whistle, and then stopped on the shoulder of the arrow bamboo.

"Miss Liu, this master ordered his subordinates to hand it over to you."

As he spoke, he handed the bamboo flute to Liu Su.

Liu Su stretched out his hand to take the bamboo flute and said to the arrow bamboo: "Thank you." Good work".

Jianzhu walked away with the red spoon.