The summer wind burned her skin, and she just went outside for a walk. When she returned to Lingyun Court, a thin layer of sweat oozed out on Yan Susu's refined skin.
When Qian'er saw her coming in, she deftly brought ice water to her, but she pushed it away with a smile: "It's not advisable to drink ice water directly after the heat is over. It's not good for the stomach. Qian'er, please make some light salt water for me!"
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I am studying Chinese medicine, so health care is naturally a required course.
Qian'er didn't know why, but since it was said that the young lady had received the true biography of the miraculous doctor Die Guxian, then what she said was correct. Qian'er hurried down to get her some light salt water.
Yan Susu picked up the cattail leaf fan and fanned it vigorously to drive away the heat. Her mother, Wang, happened to be taking a nap. Seeing that her head was covered in sweat, she quickly took a handkerchief to wipe her sweat.
Wang's family background was humble. She was originally a maid next to her aunt Li. Because she was quite pretty, one time the prime minister's father was drunk and Li was not in the room. The prime minister was so horny that he usurped Wang.
In one move, Wang became pregnant with a child, Yan Susu, and the prime minister made Li his third wife and concubine. Everyone secretly accused Wang of being a vixen for seducing the prime minister.
Suffering great grievances, being rudely oppressed by the second wife and humiliated by the servants, although Wang is only in her early thirties and the youngest among the wives and concubines of the third wife, her face looks as pale as
A woman of forty years old.
To be honest, Yan Susu felt sorry for her.
A woman who lives alone in an empty boudoir, is humble, humiliated, cowardly and pitiful. Such a woman has no desires or demands, neither fights nor grabs, but she is still being restrained and oppressed everywhere.
Even though she is now considered a noble woman, her status in the Yan family is not supreme, but at least no one dares to boss her around anymore. However, it may be that she has become accustomed to being frightened in the past few years, so she always looks cowardly and weak.
The pitiful appearance makes people feel distressed.
When Yan Susu saw her, she would always give her a gentle smile. She knew that the little warmth she gave would add a rainbow to Wang's lonely life.
"Mom, you don't feel well, why don't you sleep a little longer?"
"Where did it go? I'm covered in sweat." Wang's voice was as soft as the spring breeze in March. Yan Susu sometimes always thought that if Wang's voice were changed now, she would definitely be a first-rate singer.
Smiling, she took the veil from Wang's hand and wiped her sweat.
"I went to my father's place and told me that he had something to tell me."
"your dad?"
Speaking of the Prime Minister, a trace of sadness and loneliness flashed across Wang's eyes. Even though his status had risen, the Prime Minister only looked at Yan Susu with admiration. He still turned a blind eye to Wang's existence.
Yan Susu's heart ached slightly again, what kind of life is this!
Love, but cannot be loved, waiting, but it is an endless wait, youth is fleeting, time is old, my hair is full of gray, and I am full of hatred!