As my head throbbed with pain, I was still complaining about how unfair Shen Meizhuang’s false pregnancy scandal in Empresses in the Palace was. The next second, a shrill woman’s voice pierced my ears, making me freeze all over.
“Caiyue! You blind little wretch! How dare you run into Her Ladyship Hua Fei’s carriage!”
I jerked my eyes open. Above me were intricately carved wooden beams in an antique style. I was wearing a drab maid’s uniform, and all around me knelt a circle of trembling palace maids and eunuchs. Not far away, a woman in a crimson palace gown and vivid makeup glared at me with eyes as cold as ice. Who else could it be but Hua Fei?!
