Pain!
Excruciating pain!
The fierce fire in the cold palace licked my flesh, the smell of burnt hair made me suffocate, my fingers melted and dripped like wax oil, and my bones made a crisp sound like exploding in the fire. I watched my skin curl and carbonize, but I couldn't even move a finger.
Shen Qingci, the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace and the first wife of the third prince Xiao Jingyuan, once fully thought that she would be able to sit on the throne of queen. In the end, she was thrown into the sea of fire by the order of her devoted husband.
"The entire Shen family is plotting rebellion, implicating all nine clans!"
Jamel Xiao's voice was as cold as ice, penetrating the sea of fire and piercing my already riddled heart.
I remembered that when my father was being led to the execution ground, he used his last strength to scream at me: "Ci'er, don't believe him! Live!"
I think of my mother hanging the white silk ribbon on the beam in the cold palace and looking at me before she died, full of despair and unwillingness.
I thought of my seven-year-old brother, who was drunk with poisoned wine by Jamel Xiao's people. He fell into my arms with bleeding from his orifices. His little hands were still tightly holding my sleeves, and he didn't even have time to finish the sentence "sister".
I knelt down to ask my father to stand in line for him, stole the Prime Minister's Mansion's military talisman for him, poisoned the elders of three dynasties with my own hands for him, and lived my life as his sharpest knife and most obedient dog. But he turned around and said: The Shen family is too powerful, and it is a hidden danger to keep them.
Jamel Xiao didn't even look at me, he just said gently to Shen Ruowei: "Ruowei, you said you wanted to eat osmanthus cake, I asked the imperial kitchen to make it for you.
The hatred is overwhelming, burning my soul! I used up my last bit of strength and shouted to the sky: "Jamel Xiao! Shen Ruowei! If there is an afterlife, I will definitely make you pay with blood, crush your bones and raise ashes, and you will not die a good death.
