After becoming a destitute, she neither cried nor fussed, "Mother, Concubine Shu spoke ill of you again in front of His Majesty."
"Oh, let her talk. Stop talking when she's tired."
"Your Majesty, Concubine Shu has sent someone to poison you." She picked up the poisoned wine sent by Concubine Shu with a smile: "Sister, drink first, then sister."
"Mother... What are you thinking about?"
Shen Qingci raised his head and smiled sweetly: "I was thinking, when beheading, it hurts more from the left or from the right. Do you want to guess which side Concubine Shu will choose?"
Very nice, I like it