Qian Changzai had no strength to resist, so the little palace maid next to her pressed her head to the ground.

There was some sarcasm on Zhao Zhaoyi's lips, "Chang Zai, remember, this is the harem, and not everyone can bear the rules of this palace."

Her beautiful eyes were full of arrogance and disdain. It wasn't until Qian Changzai's face was covered with cakes and tears were all over her face that Zhao Zhaoyi signaled for him to let go of his hand, "Good sister, I hope you can hold on."

She stroked her bun, glanced sideways at the other two people kneeling on the ground, and left with a sneer.

In Qiushui Palace, Fu Ronghua put down the book in his hand and smoothed the pages. Zhao Zhaoyi finally appeared. Her eyes were cold. Ruixue died in her hands in the first place.

When she found out, everyone said that Ruixue had slipped and fell into the water. However, Ruixue, who had smiled and said just a moment ago that she was bringing her cakes, could have gone to the lotus pond in the Royal Garden.

Zhao Feifei, let's settle this account between you and me slowly. She raised the corners of her lips and revealed a serious smile.

Everyone in the harem, except Concubine Ye Xian and Sister Xie, all extended their hands to her. She climbed up to that position step by step, and was pushed forward with every step.

She was a target set up by the emperor, a target for the harem to be surrounded by malicious intentions, and a weakness of the emperor who the powerful family of the previous dynasty wanted to eliminate quickly.

Her death is full of doubts, and her rebirth shows that there are many strange people and strange things in this world, and her death has long told that it is not simple.

She didn't know who brought her back. At the last second when her soul returned, she saw that it was Sister Xie. Sister Xie was born in a divorced clan. Maybe it was really related to her, but there were still some puzzles, so she could only slowly

Went looking for it.

What she wants to do is to seize everything she can. In this life, she wants status and power. Anything that is favored is enough, she sneered.

Mere favor without rights is just a castle in the air, illusory and can be taken back at any time as long as the emperor is not happy.

Only rights are the foundation of a person's life. Even if Concubine De is grounded and has the power of the harem taken away from her, she still has no actual harm to anyone who does not have her in the Sixth House matter.

What she wants is to make her enemies pay with blood, to let them taste the suffering she has suffered, to let them know the pain of being unable to have children, and to let them taste the taste of hell.

Xuan Ji, she closed her eyes and held back the surging hatred. What she hated most was the aloof emperor.

His mind was filled with scenes of people who were sincere to him dying in front of him one by one. The Fu family, parents, Ruixue, Qinghe, Qingliu, Li Xun, and that silly round-faced girl were waiting. This time

, I will find you as soon as possible and take you with me.

Emperor Xuan Zhao woke up from his dream. He opened his eyes and found that he was leaning on the back of the chair and fell asleep just like that.

He broke out in a cold sweat. The pair of hateful eyes in the dream made his heart hurt. He couldn't help but bend down. Fu Ronghua, is it you?

Cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He held the armrests of the chair with his hands and felt a splitting headache. It took a long time for the pain and regret in his heart to subside. What he pulled out from the depths of his memory made him hate Jiangnan Xie's family even more.
Chapter completed!