Pei Donglang would stay in the palace for a few days every now and then, and every time he came, he would get straight to the point, as if he was determined to make Su Zhiyu pregnant with a baby.
Su Zhiyu finally managed to sneak out to deal with the matters at hand. It was almost the second night when she finished her work. She was walking in the Imperial Garden when she suddenly heard the cry of a woman, which made her hair stand on end. It couldn't be that the Imperial Garden was haunted.
Bar?
She braved the sound and followed the sound. A gust of wind blew up, scattering paper ashes. Su Zhiyu was so frightened that his legs trembled. Could it be that there was really a ghost?
She picked up a stone nearby and slowly moved it over. Suddenly she saw a faint light from the fire, and a woman was crying and burning paper money. The woman's dress was not that of a palace maid, but that of a young master.
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"what are you doing here?!"
The woman also jumped and almost fell into the river. Su Zhiyu quickly supported her, and the woman suddenly knelt down and begged for mercy, "Master Su, please let me go. I won't dare to do it next time."
"Answer me first, what are you doing here?"
"I... it's the anniversary of the death of a relative in my family. No one burned paper money for him. I want to burn some for him."
"Burning paper money is a big taboo in this palace! You won't be allowed to do it next time!"
The woman nodded. Su Zhiyu lectured for a few words and was about to leave. Suddenly, the woman hugged Su Zhiyu's leg and said, "Master Su, please help me!"
Su Zhiyu turned around in confusion, and the woman said, "Master Su, it has been almost five years since I entered the palace, but I haven't even been able to see His Majesty's face. Now I have a lot of acne on my face. Even if His Majesty sees him again, I'm afraid
You don’t care about me anymore. I heard that the elixir prepared by your Excellency is very effective. Please give me some, please."
Su Zhiyu lowered his head and glanced at the woman. Sure enough, she had a lot of acne. Her originally delicate and beautiful face was greatly affected. She softened her heart and said, "Okay, wait for me here tomorrow and I'll go get it."
I'll give you some. But don't say anything to others."
"Thank you, Mr. Su!" The woman was overjoyed and thanked her repeatedly. Su Zhiyu hurriedly helped her up and asked her to collect the paper money and go back quickly.
Su Zhiyu didn't take this matter to heart. Every time he walked around the palace, he would always encounter these poor palace people. Whether he was a master or a slave, living in this palace was always difficult.
The next day, Su Zhiyu gave the thing he made to the woman and gave detailed instructions on how to use it.
"It will take about a month to be effective, but don't tell others. I can only help you so far." Su Zhiyu said to himself, his voice soft.
The strange woman thanked her profusely, and the pimples on her face were glowing red. Su Zhiyu could well understand the miserable situation of having pimples on her face. When she was in adolescence, she stayed up all night studying all day long, and her face was full of pimples.
I had acne. I couldn't describe how miserable I was in school at that time.
Boys in adolescence are always a bit vicious, especially towards unattractive girls. If you have acne, then unfortunately you will be classified as unattractive. Su Zhiyu was often laughed at and teased by boys at that time.
It happens from time to time that there are worms in the table.
It was at that time that her feminine character was developed.
A small episode passed, and Su Zhiyu stretched himself and walked back.