Although some people still called her the daughter of a traitor, she had saved the Emperor's life, which canceled out the accusation. Gradually, those who talked about it fell silent.
But besides Nanny Gui, that Daoist He also knew that Su Yue was your father's daughter, not her mother's, Li Xiaolian's.
"Hmph, their relationship is unclear to begin with. Would the naturally suspicious Little Emperor believe him?"
But...
It seemed she still had to make their relationship a little more "intimate."
What about her appearance, then? No matter what, she looked very young, like an eighteen- or nineteen-year-old woman.
"Heh, you're underestimating me."
She still had a way to make someone age rapidly.
Then why had you stuffed the Poison Powder packet into Nanny Gui's Scented Pouch? Weren't you afraid someone would find out?
"Of course I have my reasons. Just wait and see!"
Su Qiao did not want to explain too much. Avoiding everyone, she quickly returned to her own little courtyard.
After entering the courtyard, she ran into the two little palace maids who had always taken care of her.
The two little palace maids wore dark expressions. They swept her a cold glance, did not even greet her, and left the courtyard.
"That's far too arrogant. Aren't you going to teach them a lesson?"
"If you lack the ability, you have to learn to endure."
Su Qiao was not someone who acted on impulse.
Ignoring everything else, she went straight into her little room and bolted the door from inside.
After eating a roast chicken, she sat cross-legged on the bed and began cultivating again.
This time, perhaps because her mind had recovered and she was no longer in pain, she calmed down and cultivated until midnight.
The night was as cool as water. The entire Imperial