As Soon as the Divorce Letter Came Out, the Deposed Queen Returned to the Palace and Made a Hundred Counterattacks

I knelt on the worn floor tiles of the cold palace and watched the cup of amber liquid sloshing in the coarse porcelain bowl. The aroma of the wine was so strong that it seemed to make people drunk, but I knew that it was mixed with Heding Red. Not much, just enough for a woman to "die" quietly.