Chapter 7 What? ?

At that moment, Cardamom looked at Yaocao with different eyes.

A young lady is a young lady, she is so smart when she has a good mind.

"I'm going to take a break first."

Yaocao was speechless for a while after being adored by her eyes.

Immediately turned his back, walked back to the bed, and lay down.

Sure enough, as Yaocao had expected, after one night, no one came to the door.

And Helan Qingye was filled with anger because of treating the burns on his face, so he didn't bother to find her.

In this way, the master and servant lived a relatively easy life.

Yaocao walked in the garden as usual. Although this is an abandoned garden, there are many medicinal herbs at the foot of the green trees.

Although there are no expensive varieties, they are all very useful.

Just like the Angelica dahurica she was looking for a few days ago, it has whitening effect!Dried, ground into powder, and applied on the face and body, it is a natural whitening product without additives! !
In spring, the flowers of Angelica dahurica bloom, crystal clear.

Digging up the soil at its roots, you will find that there are many herbs under it, which seem to have grown for a long time.

Yaocao turned around, picked a better one, squatted down, and dug it with an old medicine hoe.

His eyes also gradually became misty.

It has been a few days since I traveled to this world, and I have gradually adapted to such an ordinary life.

Adding what cardamom said to the only memory I have, I understand roughly everything.

The Helan clan can be regarded as a medical family with a relatively long history in Southern Chu.

The patriarch is Helan Jueming, the father of Helan Yaocao, Helan Jueming, how can I say it! ?
As an academician in the medical school of Guozijian, he has produced many pharmacists under his command, all of whom are very famous.

In the capital, he opened almost all pharmacies, let alone other areas.

Well, fame and wealth are all in his hands, but at thirty, he married eight wives and concubines, and had countless concubines, but none of them gave birth to Lin'er.

Except for the pharmacy and the matter of giving birth to his son, he basically doesn't manage the affairs of the mansion.

Not to mention, he wouldn't put that idiot=idiot=daughter He Lanyao in his eyes.

What he, Helan Jueming, lacks the most is his daughter...

In this mansion, the eldest lady is the one who presides over the central government, but the real master of the house is the old lady, Helan Jueming's mother, Helan Liu.

And his early days depended on this old lady.

That is, the grandmother of Helan Yaocao, the old lady of Helan likes to chant scriptures and Buddha, strictly speaking, she is a person who advocates Buddhism.

What Yaocao planned was to gain a place in the eyes of this old lady.

I like to chant scriptures and chant Buddhist scriptures, eat vegetarian food every day, and go to the temple to offer incense and listen to Buddhist teachings every month.

Such a person...

Thinking of this, Yaocao's transparent eyes gradually became more profound.

Find an opportunity to gain the respect of the old lady, leave this garden, and leave Helan Mansion.

After digging for a while, this Angelica dahurica tree didn't look like the one she dug a few days ago, and she didn't see it after digging for a long time.

A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, why is it so strange!
Yaocao pulled out the Angelica dahurica flower all at once, and then dug down vigorously with the medicine hoe.

"Ding--"

The medicine hoe hit a hard object and made a crisp sound.

(End of this chapter)

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