Chapter Sixty-ninth: Strange Road Unforgettable Tears(2/2)
A few days ago, when someone was keeping an eye on her, they handed her a packet of medicine and said it was placed in the food in Chen Zhaoyi's wooden box. After the incident was completed, she could be released from the palace.
If it wasn't for leaving the palace, how could she deliberately be lazy and let the stewardess chase her and beat her up? Everyone said that Chen Zhaoyi was kind-hearted, so she had evil intentions. The injury on her hand was just a cover-up to give herself something.
Sympathy, she will have the opportunity to take action.
However, the woman next to Chen Zhaoyi put down her vigilance and bandaged herself. She took the opportunity to open the wooden box and saw that there was nothing else inside except a bowl of medicine. Without any thought, she put the heartbroken grass that had been hidden between her fingernails.
Since then, she has been on tenterhooks.
Until she heard that Chen Zhaoyi framed the emperor and sent him to prison, she was still frightened, but in order to get out of the palace, she had to do this.
She originally wanted Ye Yilan to die, but after giving the letter to the queen, she thought about it for a long time.
Brokenheart Grass can explain why it is so painful not to let Ye Yilan die for having framed the emperor.
"You did a good job." The evil smile raised the poppy's poison, and he gradually came closer to her.
But she has been looking forward to leaving the palace. She has been in the palace for many years just for this moment.
His hand reached for her neck, and the hairpin hidden in the cuff did not hesitate at all, and he stabbed it in fiercely: "I have fulfilled my promise. Leaving the palace? It would be better for me to be dead than to rest assured."
Holding the red blood on her neck, how could she have imagined that she would end up like this? Her trembling lips kept moving, and she raised her weak hand and pulled away the veil of the person in front of her.
The man's face was clearly visible, his pupils were wide open, and his ferocious face was so terrifying. She never expected that it was her.
When her veil was taken off, she was in a panic.
The man fell to the ground, holding her veil tightly in his hands without letting go. She didn't care about the veil, but just took off the hairpin from her neck. It was already covered with bright red blood and still had a few drops of blood dripping from it.
Seeing no one around, she secretly dealt with her.
Chapter completed!