C342 The Malice of the Imperial Consort

Su Zhi blinked. For some reason, she felt that she recognized the person Empress Dowager was talking about. Perhaps this set of silver needles was given to her by that person.

But now was not the time to talk about this. She took out the silver needles to prick her acupoints, then took out the pills from before and poured her a few.

However