I was reborn in the arms of the emperor who poisoned me.
He wiped away the poisonous blood from my lips as tenderly as water: "If my beloved concubine is willing to admit your mistake, I will spare your life."
In my previous life, I believed this and kowtowed to confess my sins before being hanged by him with his own hands.
At this moment, I smiled brightly and drank the remaining poisonous wine:
"If your majesty really wants to hear... It is my concubine's fault that she did not post the evidence of the adultery between the queen mother and the prince on the court."
His angry eyes made me happy.
Wait for death. I have brought back the handles of everyone in this palace from hell.
