Chapter 82

But it doesn't mean that he will simply trust someone. It takes time for them to prove that they can get his trust.

"You can use your real name later." For a long time, Su Yao opened his mouth slowly. He rubbed his temple, closed his eyes wearily and lay down on the couch.

Ben also wanted to say something broken heart shut her mouth, she knew that the emperor is very tired these days, rarely have some time to have a good rest, she still don't disturb.

However, this is really against the rules. All women have to throw it away when they enter the palace. Her real name has long disappeared. She doesn't want to remember the past. What she wants now is that the emperor can be safe and happy.

-- afternoon

"Shu Yu, are you ready

After putting on his clothes, Su Yao subconsciously looked behind the screen, but when he saw people coming out, he was stunned for a moment.

Her black hair is like a waterfall. After her shoulders are scattered, her pink skirt is embroidered with plain flowers. The pure white gauze is flowing from the collar of her sleeve. The tassels collide with each other. If she comes out of the fairyland like a fairyland, the clouds are misty and the clouds are misty, she has a feeling of being separated from the world.

Shu Yu lowered his head slightly, and his soft voice sounded, and his perfect face reflected in his eyes. "Emperor, you can tell your servant to break your heart..."

Su Yao took back his eyes, turned over to straighten his sleeves, and glanced at the bottom of his eyes as he spoke, "come on, come back before dark."

Following Tong Shuyu over the wall of the palace, he staggered the scattered guards step by step, and finally came to the palace.

The streets of Huangcheng are prosperous, and there are a lot of commodities, even at noon.

"That, Emperor..." Before Shu Yu finished speaking, Su Yao covered her mouth. She said softly, "this is outside the palace. Just call me young master."

Shu Yu nodded, and then asked himself what he had not dared to ask before, "young master, what are you doing out today?"

"The Empress Dowager wants to eat cakes from the smallpox building."

In fact, there are two purposes. One is that she believes that the medicine in the palace must be purchased by himself; the other is that he needs to establish his own influence.

Speaking of it, he is not strong enough. These ordinary people seem to be very easy things. He needs to be furtive, aboveboard and aboveboard. This kind of thing is not suitable for the weak.

After leaving for Shu Yu to buy cloth, Su Yao went straight to the nearest drugstore.

"Young master, what can I do for you?" The bartender came up with a smile.

"Ginseng, pilose antler, Suguo..." Su Yao reported one by one, but his eyes were fixed on a figure not far away. In a trance, he seemed to feel a sense of familiarity, but the next moment he was pulled back by the words of the sophomore.

"Sorry, these herbs are precious. We don't sell them at will." The bartender looked at Su Yao with some regret.

Su Yao nodded and didn't care, "Oh, I know. Can you tell me where to sell it?"

The bartender bowed his head and thought about it. Suddenly, he had a sudden light. "You can go to Tian hospital. There are many precious medicinal materials there. And if you don't know anything, you can ask the miracle doctor sitting in town."

"A miracle doctor?" Su Yao asked.

The second immediately cast a look of disdain at him when he saw the bumpkin, and then said admiringly, "it's the miracle doctor of yiwanggu. It's as easy as cutting tofu to get sick. Even if the dead are dead, they can be cured."

Su Yao felt his nose in embarrassment, nodded his head sincerely, and said, "well, where is the Tian hospital?"

"Well, when you cross this street and head south, turn left when you see a teahouse, and then walk a few steps to get there..."