Chapter 63
"Okay, just look at it, you know how often you come anyway." Han Zhiyu sat down in a familiar place very bluntly.

That is the location of the stone table where she and the Sumerians first met.

At this time, the sun was just shining and people were warm, and the maids brought tea, snacks, and some books one after another.

"Su Sheng, since you know me so well, why don't I ask you beauties to come to my palace." Han Zhiyu said cheerfully.

She often saw the maids in the Sumerian Palace, so she was acquainted with them.

Su Sheng took a look at her: "If your mother says such things again, Jing Huan and Ling Yun will definitely be angry, and I'm afraid they will think that slaves have snatched you away."

"You girl, just say it because you don't want to part with your own beauty. Why do you have to think of such a reason." Han Zhiyu's eyebrows were curved, and she looked very warm.

Everyone didn't take these words to heart.

Because it is impossible for you to be a concubine, and it is impossible for Su Sheng to really abandon her master.

The slaves were taken away.For the master, it is a great shame and humiliation.

The empress herself is close to the beauty, and she has also been treated by the beauty.

There is absolutely no reason to avenge kindness.

It was not until half an hour later that Su Baiyi came out and skillfully pulled off his gloves.

"Why did your empress come here suddenly?" Her expression was cold, but there was some warmth in her eyes.

A person has been alone for too long, either his heart is frozen, or his heart is hot.

Su Baiyi happens to belong to the latter group, after all, how cold can a girl who is trying to save others be.

Han Zhiyu smiled and gave her a white look: "What's the matter, I'm not allowed to come now? Then I'm going to leave, it's really sad."

Although she knew she was joking, her clear eyes seemed to be raining, which made people feel soft.

Su Baiyi liked this very much, and felt a little helpless: "I can't say no to you."

As soon as she took a seat next to Han Zhiyu, a court lady immediately served tea with quick eyes and hands.

And the maid brought a water basin for her to wash her hands.

A pair of slender hands soaked in a copper basin filled with water, which looked a little reflective in the sun.

It made Han Zhiyu feel that she was stunned, and the hand control really couldn't hurt her.

"The gloves you found someone to make are really easy to use." Su Baiyi did not forget to praise her while washing his hands, but his tone was a little cold.

Han Zhiyu stared at her pair of tender hands, and tried to look away from the book: "If you don't take good care of your hands, they will be wasteful, and it will make people feel distressed."

"However, I didn't do anything, and those craftsmen did a good job. These gloves are as thin as a cicada's wings and fit the skin. I really didn't expect it."

In fact, she originally saw that Su Baiyi always cut him open with his hands. Although he was wearing gloves, he was not professional, but it was unhygienic after all, and there was a risk of infection at any time.

Han Zhiyu felt that Su Baiyi had credit for her survival, but her hard life was also a great advantage.

Su Baiyi nodded: "It's true that people don't expect that a person who can't do anything on weekdays can be so skillful as Si Zhen."

Han Zhiyu put down the book in his hand, and said to the presenter, "360 lines, you can be the number one scholar. You can't do anything else, but you can think of surgery."

She guessed that she didn't know what surgery was, so Han Zhiyu changed the term: "Well, it's this kind of disembowelment, which is actually very rare."

So Su Baiyi understood: "You always have some strange ideas."

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