After carefully observing the facial contour and facial features, Su Yizhao found that the facial features were good and the face was oval-shaped, and they complemented each other well together.
If the skin wasn't so dark and there wasn't that birthmark, the original owner would be pretty good looking.
He lowered his head and glanced at his chest. It was white and tender, completely different from the skin above his neck.
Su Yizhao smiled, took the baggage aside and took out a porcelain vase.
This was what Wen Yu told her when he called her to the bedside before he died. In order to hide his appearance and avoid being coveted, Wen Yu, who was well versed in medical science, made an ink-colored pigment.
After Su Yizhao washed his face, he poured out a small white ball from the porcelain bottle.
She took the ball and wiped it on her face. After smearing it all over her face, she waited for a quarter of an hour before washing it off.
Repeated washing for two consecutive months can completely wash away the ink-colored juice on her face.
It's a pity that she never had a chance to wash up on the way. Manager Su Bing didn't care about her taking a shower or changing clothes, and rushed to the capital without stopping.
Just give her something to eat every day so that she doesn't starve to death.
After washing his face carefully and watching the black ink flow from between his fingers to the tub, Su Yizhao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It is said that it can be washed away, but I have never tried it, so I still feel a little uneasy after all.
After all the pills were applied, Su Yizhao looked at the water for a while.
I found that my face was no longer so dark, and even the birthmarks were lighter, so I took a shower with confidence.
"Master! The sewing room in my house said that they didn't measure your size and didn't have time to make it for you. So they found the clothes of Master Six and had them altered for you."
Su Yizhao listened with bated breath, the sixth young master should be the other son of the cheap father, right?
When we were on the carriage before, Uncle Zhong mentioned a few words, saying that he fell off the horse and felt unwell.
"You can just get dressed first. I'll have some spring clothes in the house in a few days, and then I'll prepare them carefully for you! Will my slave bring it in for you now?"
Su Yizhao looked through the hazy gauze embroidered bamboo screen and saw that the figure should be the girl Yue Rong just now.
"Thank you! Just put it there!"
Yuerong hesitated for a while after hearing this. This place is far away from the bathtub!
However, she thought that the young master was shy and not used to being served, so she didn't think much about it, put down her clothes and went out.
Su Yizhao wiped off the water stains on his body, got up, picked up his clothes and put them on.
Different from the coarse cloth collared waistband worn in the past, this is a smoky blue robe with a small stand-up collar and right hem.
What dynasty is it in? It’s hard to tell from these clothes.
Su Yizhao couldn't care less, so he put on a snow-white satin lining. Su Yizhao thought that this cheap dad's family was pretty good!
This is the first time I have worn such nice clothes since time travel.
Because Su Yizhao was unskilled, he finally put it on after tugging at it for nearly a quarter of an hour.
I looked at the bronze mirror and thought, forget it! I can’t see very clearly either.
Su Yizhao suddenly felt dizzy when he heard the sound of the door opening.
There seems to be no concept of privacy here. She takes a bath in it, and the girls come in and out without knocking on the door at all.
"Master! There is still half an hour before we can have food. We still have to go to the old lady and madam to say hello. Why don't we wait until we get back?"
Yuerong stepped forward and straightened Su Yizhao's robe, and couldn't help but sigh that this young master was not only ugly but also thin.
The size that Manager Zhou said is a bit too big. I'll wait for the young master to change it tomorrow and then change it myself!
Their fourth brother was not welcome in the house, and if they went to the sewing room to talk to those scoundrels, they might as well do it themselves.
Thinking like this, she raised her head and glanced at Su Yizhao, and found that her skin tone was actually paler, and even the birthmark on her face had faded.
"Master! What's your face?" Yuerong was shocked and was speechless for a moment.
"What? Is it too white?"
Su Yizhao felt pretty good about this little girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old. Although she occasionally looked at him with disgust, she was still doing her duty.
Yuerong nodded like a fool, what the hell is going on?
Su Yizhao looked up at the roof and sighed.
"Alas! I have never washed my face in these nine years of my life. If I wash my face now, my life will be considered worthwhile."
After Su Yizhao finished speaking, he walked out of the bathroom and walked to the bedroom, leaving only a shocked Yue Rong covering his mouth.
This small courtyard consists of a main room with two side rooms. The main room is divided into three front and back rooms, and the outermost room is the outer room for entertaining guests.
In the middle is the bedroom and study room, and at the end is the bathroom.
The furnishings in the room are very simple, and it can be seen that they have been put away in a hurry. The ancient bookshelf is empty, except for a large porcelain bowl with a magpie announcing spring.
There were only a few books on the bookshelf, but there were four treasures of the study on the desk. Su Yizhao couldn't tell whether they were good or bad.
Just as Su Yizhao was looking at it, the door suddenly opened, and then there was only a bang.
"Hmph! Those little guys in the big kitchen are all trying to flatter others. If you ask for some hot water, you'll have to show your face."
Su Yizhao turned around and looked over. This was another girl, Yue Qiu.
Different from Yuerong's oval face, the round face looks quite pleasant, but unfortunately compared to Yuerong, it seems to be less regular.
"Yueqiu! How can you be so arrogant in front of the young master?"
Yue Rong came out of the house and saw Yue Qiu scolding the woman in the kitchen while adding water to the teapot.
Su Yizhao sighed. It seemed that her fourth room was not having a good time in the entire mansion.
A young master from a concubine came to the Su family, but he didn't cause any waves in the capital.
Even though the capital is famous for its ugliness, there are a lot of new things happening in the capital every day. Within a few days, few people mentioned it.
Early in the morning, Su Yizhao was looking at the begonia flowers in front of him in a daze.
When I came here, the food was indeed much better than before. At least I was full, but it was a pity that it was often cold.
In his home, no one came to visit him, and no one asked him to pay his respects.
The young masters and girls in this mansion have to go to the main courtyard every day to calm down and pay their respects to the old man and his wife, but it seems that he has been forgotten.
Logically speaking, he should not be stopped from fulfilling his filial duty, but someone happened to stop him, and that person was her father.
It is said that after the cheap dad was frightened and fainted by her that day, he threatened that he did not want to see her again and would not allow her to step out of the yard.
Because the elder brother was not in good health, his aunt didn't want to see him, and never told her to go to the main house.
The other elders in the family were considerate of the fact that he was not fully recovered yet, and said that they would wait until he recovered to avoid aggravating his illness.
In this way, she became a poor little person forgotten by the family.
Picking up a piece of jujube paste cake on the table, Su Yizhao pinched some cake crumbs and sprinkled them on the ground.
After a while, I saw many ants coming to carry food to their residence.
Yuerong looked at Su Yizhao who was bored and in a daze on the ground, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
When Su Yizhao heard the rustling sound, he turned his attention to a corner of the courtyard.
I saw a fat mouse suddenly escaping from that place. Its fur was shiny and smooth, which showed that it had eaten a lot in the past.