Zi You looked around when they arrived at Zhao HongXiang’s room. Like in the past, the decorations were all luxurious treasures. Antique jades were on display everywhere.

It could be seen what Zhao HongXiang’s position in Duke Yongnan’s heart was.

Zi You secretly sneered. She couldn’t help but look at Zhao HongXiang. This one look made her feel very refreshed.

She saw that the fake gongzi had been tortured by his illness until his face was pale white. He was thin and haggard.

The room was filled with an unpleasant odor. Even top-quality incense could not make that smell disappear.

Zi You lamented over Silver Light Rain’s toxicity. Only a little, but it was enough to rot Zhao HongXiang’s flesh. Even his muscles were rotting. Not even the imperial doctors could diagnose the problem.

This rotten odor was so strong must be because the flesh in the hollow behind Zhao HongXiang’s knee was rotting badly.

Zi You put on a handmade face mask and deer leather gloves. She then said to Duke Yongnan and Old General Mu, “Can grandfather and Duke please leave the room to avoid cross-contamination? It’s enough to leave behind Qiyan and the two maidservants to help me.”

The two maidservants called Chunhua and Qiuyue were two of Zhao HongXiang’s four first-rank maidservants.

Their clothes were almost comparable to an ordinary household’s xiaojie. They were wearing high-quality silks and satins.

They had outstanding appearances and slim physiques. Their actions and words contained enchanting charm.

Only, they looked in displeasure at Zi You. They secretly looked at her with eyes filled with hostility.