When she opened her eyes again, she was lying on the cold floor of Yongning Palace covered in blood.
The imperial concubine's embroidered shoes stepped on her face: "I will give birth to a good child in my next life."
She smiled.
Because she's back.
Back on the first day she entered the palace, she was still the humble palace maid who could be crushed to death at will. But this time, she knew every secret of the imperial concubine, every move of the queen, and every heartbeat of the prince.
She also knew that the cold-faced guard who would slaughter all the harem for her three years later was standing behind her at the moment, not knowing how crazy he would become in the future.
In this life, she will not be a chess piece or an ant.
She wanted anyone who stepped on her face to kneel down and return it.
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