Let's talk about the conclusion first: Su Qingwan entered the palace and became the most unknown little talent in the Dayuan Dynasty's harem. The good news is that this harem will not be involved! No one gave her red flowers, no one rubbed oil on the soles of her shoes, and even the queen looked kindly on her and gave her permission to stay in the embroidery room and shine every day. The bad news is, she's a meticulous worker, the kind who's ready to lose her head at any moment. After entering the palace for three years, Su Qingwan ignored what was happening outside the window and only focused on embroidering dragon robes for the tyrant. Seeing her docile and well-behaved, the tyrant felt a rare pity for her, and came to her bed late at night. As a result, he casually shook open the unfinished peerless dragon robe, and the tyrant turned green - on those 1,362 dragon scales, there were densely embroidered with dark gold threads the top-secret defense plan of Dayuan toward the northwest frontier! "Who sent you?" The tyrant pinched her slender waist, his eyes red. Su Qingwan bit the poison sac hidden between her teeth without hesitation, and blood overflowed from the corner of her lips. She smiled with relief: "Your Majesty, when you destroyed my entire clan three years ago, did you ever think about today?" The tyrant thought she was dead, and in anger he ordered the harem to be sealed off to capture his accomplices. You won't know the results if you don't check them, but you will be shocked if you check them. The usually dignified queen not only embezzled his private treasury, but also gave all the money to the northwest rebels; the beloved concubine who was weak and unable to take care of herself turned out to be Su Qingwan's long-lost cousin, adding ingredients to his health soup every day; even the giggling manager of the imperial kitchen was an old member of the Su family back then! In fact, what Su Qingwan bit into pieces was not poison at all, but "Turtle Breath Pill". When she woke up after being thrown out of the palace as a dead body,
