He Lingshuang waited at the entrance of Zhengyang palace for an entire hour before she saw Ji Yuanli walk out in an energetic look.

"The emperor kept having sex with me since I came back. I really don't know how you serve the emperor in the daily life. You deserve such a long wait. "Not only did Ji Yuanli not bow to her, but she also sneered disdainfully with these words.

He Lingshuang stared at her, her hands clenched into fists under the sleeves.

"What for? You want to hit me?" Ji Yuanli smiled smugly when she saw the anger in her eyes. "If you dare, do it! Remember that my father will take revenge on your father tenfold of every bit of pain you gave me,."

Ji Minggao, the father of Ji Yuanli, was the presiding judge of He Muzhi's treason case.

Although He Lingshuang did not believe that she dared to do this, she did not dare to take this risk. "Don't be so complacent. The emperor is very observant. He will definitely declare my dad's innocency."

"Really?" Ji Yuanli lengthened the final sound of a syllable and raised her eyebrows in defiance. "If it weren't for your eyes, do you think the emperor would have take a look at you? Take a look at your He family?"

Eyes! Eyes again!

He Lingshuang's face instantly faded, and the wound on her forehead became even scarier and more obvious.

Satisfied with her expression, Ji Yuanli laughed and walked away, her slender waist swaying in the morning light.

He Lingshuang had tried hard to suppress the hatred in her heart. When she turned around and saw Feng Qianchen's indifferent face, she could simply feel the sorrow,saying, "Your majesty..."

She was expecting him to say something comforting, but she just saw a trace of disdain on his indifferent face. "The Empress He, is arrogant and spoiled. Deposed to Cold Palace from this day on. Not allowed to come out without imperial edicts."

Like a bolt from the blue, Lingshuang fell to her knees helplessly. "Your majesty, I'm not intentional. I don't mean to offend her. I'm just too worried about my father ..."

No matter how hard she begged, Feng Qianchen remained unmoved. Annoyed by the shouting, he raised his leg and kicked her. "You are such a vicious woman! You make me sick! Get the hell away from me."

Unable to defend herself, He Lingshuang rolled down the stairs.

The dozen steps made her dizzy, and the scabbed wound was bleeding again. When she stopped still, she could see nothing but an eyeful of redness. Every inch of her skin and muscles were suffering sharp pain, especially her stomach, as if something was peeled off...

She didn' t have time to think about it, then she fainted after everything was darkened in front of her eyes ...

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"Water, water ..."

For some time, Lingshuang woke up thirsty.

The cold moon was giving out her cool light. What she saw was only the mottled wall with spider web hanging and a beam of dust. She was stunned for a long time before she realized that this was the so-called Cold palace.

Even if she had fallen from a high stone step, even if she had lost so much blood, even if her entire body was in pain, Feng Qianchen still didn't take another look at her, did he?

He just indifferently instructed servants to displace her here ...

No, maybe he didn't even bother to give orders. The servants who were clever and observant, would always figure out what the emperor was thinking.

"Feng Qianchen, you are so cruel!" Lingshuang hit the bed with one punch, and her hands hurt even more. This was not her carved bed with a thick mattress in Qiwu Palace. There was only a hard-like-a-steel bed under her.

"Feng Qianchen, are you going to let me die here?"

She loved him so much that she didn't hesitate to replace someone else's eyes and become a substitute just to stay by his side; but in the end, she was betrayed and all her love and sincerity were just wasted and got nothing in return!

No, he wouldn't. They had grown up together since they were young. They were childhood sweethearts. Feng Qianchen would never treat her like this. He would never do that.

It must be because of Ji Yuanli. It must be because she's trying to stir up trouble and sow discord between them. If it weren't for her, Jingshu wouldn't have died and Feng Qianchen wouldn't get more and more distant from her.

Thinking of this, Ling Shuang clenched her fists even tighter.

She knew that she could not give up. She still had to save her father in prison and clean Jingshu's name. There were still many things waiting for her to do ...