Chapter 9: Prunella vulgaris

Forsythia looked at the injured expression on Palet's face, and felt a little sorry for Palet in her heart, so her tone softened a little, "Miss, Forsythia didn't think of you like that, Forsythia is for Miss's good, okay, Miss, the slave maid helped you to the bed, and the slave maid went to ask for hot water." ”

"Uh-huh." Palet obediently let Forsythia help her, and when Forsythia left, Palet took a deep breath and got up from the bed, slowly moving towards the backyard.

A certain gentleman shook the paper fan in his hand, interesting, interesting, this cunning little liar.

Palet arrives in the backyard and looks at the overgrown backyard with interest.

In her modern breaks, she often goes alone to the mountains to deal with those herbs, and she prefers the overgrown place, which may contain some precious herbs.

Jing Qingye was lying on the roof on his side, looking at the girl standing in the backyard, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, this Xiangfu is really interesting, he actually hid such an interesting person in such a remote yard.

Palet saw a small tree, vigorously broke off a branch from it, and patted the weeds in front of it, if there was a long worm, it would be startled and would run aside.

Palet relied on this method and walked to the middle of the courtyard, she stood in the middle and turned around, her eyes attracted by the purple in the corner, that ...... Isn't that prunella?

Palet took the branch and went in the purple direction, a thin little snake was not far from the palet, looking at palet with fierce eyes, Jing Qingye on the roof looked at the little snake, playing with a broken brick in his hand.

"Ahh

The little snake suddenly lost consciousness and fell from palet's hand to the ground.

The frightened palet looked at the little poisonous snake on the ground, patted his chest, and then looked at his own hand that patted his chest, "This snake, how did it die?" Could it be that your hands are poisonous? ”

Palet thought about putting her hand on the tip of her nose, sniffed it, and didn't feel anything abnormal, forget it, I don't want to, I still picked the herbs first.

Jing Qingye looked at the girl who continued to pick flowers in surprise, is this young lady in Xiangfu have such a big heart, the snake almost poisoned her, she still has the heart to pick flowers?

Jing Qingye is not interested in herbs, and prunella grass grows like flowers, so from Jing Qingye's point of view, palet is a big heart.

After picking prunella, palet found a little similar to prunella grass not far away, which is a good thing, but afraid of forsythia's broken thoughts for a while, palet chose to go back temporarily.

She took the branch, patted and walked back, just returned to the bed and lay down, Forsythia came in with hot water, the forsythia who came in first glanced at the palet lying on the bed, and looked at the palet lying on the bed obediently, she nodded with satisfaction.

"Miss, you wait a while, you can bathe immediately." After Forsythia finished speaking, he quickly went to prepare things for the bath, and Palet who was lying on the bed breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay that it wasn't found.

Palet didn't let Forsythia follow her when she bathed, Forsythia stood at the door, waiting for Palet's call, and after waiting for a while Palet didn't summon, Forsythia thought about it and went to the hall to clean up with a rag.