The palace was already in chaos.
Chaotic footsteps, chaotic human voices, chaotic gold and jade pieces, and chaotic pearls fell to the ground, rolling into endless despair.
Wen Xining suddenly came to life like a wood carving, watching this vigorous drama.
The passing palace maid and eunuch hurriedly knelt down to pick up the scattered jewelry, but paused when they saw her.
They raised their eyes cautiously, gradually became bolder, said "poof" to her angrily, cursed the "witch concubine", then hugged the bundle and left without looking back.
As if the light from the sky suddenly penetrated her heart and illuminated her soul, Wen Xining had a vague premonition of what was about to happen.
"Bitch!" The emperor strode towards her with his sword in hand, "Gu Yi has always been kind to your brother and sister, and this is how you repay Gu."
Wen Xining said nothing.
No one combed her hair today.
Wen Xining thought: She is going to die.
Purpose: Change while living