Tongyun pressed against the palace wall.
Su Wan's fingertips were stained with snow water. As soon as she finished pricking the little palace maid who was confused by the fever, she was kicked in the waist.
The whole person was smashed into the snow, and his bones were numb from the cold.
"The deposed concubine Su secretly hid medicinal materials, secretly practiced medicine on her own, disobeyed palace rules, and was executed according to the law."
The eunuch in charge next to the queen announced the order in a high-pitched voice, stepped on the back of her hand and crushed it. The medicine bag rolled out, the dried mint wrapped in it scattered on the floor, and the bitter smell mixed with the smell of snow entered her nose.
Su Wan raised her eyes and saw the bright yellow clothes swinging by at the end of the palace road.
It's Emperor Pei Yan.
The eunuch beside him was about to speak, but he raised his hand to stop him.
When his eyes fell over him, they were as cold as the ice on the corners of the eaves.
Su Wan stared at the jade pendant engraved with honeysuckle pattern on his waist, her Adam's apple twitching.
This was something she gave to the little beggar she rescued from a mass grave when she was twelve years old.
Now he is the Nine-Five Master.
The imperial edict issued by him personally sent her into the cold palace and sentenced her adoptive father to execution.
The eunuch raised the water and fire stick in his hand, and the cold wind hurt his face.
Su Wan suddenly smiled.
Kill with a stick?
She just smelled the scent of strange poisons from the Western Regions from the ambergris on his sleeves.
She wanted to see if he dared to let her die today.