In the dark room of the Jiayu Palace, Chun Ying could no longer remember how long she had been held here, and every morning a glimmer of light would penetrate through the crack in the wood overhead, which was her only contact with the outside world. Oddly enough, she didn't miss the air, the sun, the greenery, and the red flowers outside—none of which were much better than his.

She finally stopped caring about how she was swept away by his wife after the death of King Wu Chenghei of Wei, and how she fell into Shangguan Wan'er's way...... Everything is not important, and she doesn't feel wronged by ending up like this.

There may really be such a thing as a causal cycle in the world, many years ago, it was also hinted at here that she arrogantly and ruthlessly killed the two women she hated the most in her life - the imperial concubine Liu and Concubine Dou De, yes, they are both women who are very important to Li Dan, one is his famous wife, and the other is his lover who he regards as treasures. At that time, Chunying was jealous of Liu's status and Dou's favor.

Now that I think about it, Li Dan's appearance of a "jade swallow" is still so disgusting and hateful. Chun Ying secretly swore in her heart more than once that since his "Yuyan" was so good, then she would destroy her with her own hands, so that it would be happy enough, wouldn't it?

Chun Ying moved to the corner of the wall, the soreness in her back was slightly reduced, in this situation, she was not afraid of physical torture, there was no awe in her heart, and she did not care about mental punishment. The only thing she can't let go of is that she still doesn't understand why falling in love with someone becomes ambitious and cruel and numb, shouldn't it be better and more calm? Almost at the same time, she fell in love with Li Dan, Shangguan Wan'er fell in love with Li Xian, both of them were the intersection and entanglement between the palace maid and the prince, and they also ended in tragedy, but there was a lot of difference between them, Shangguan Wan'er was still loved, the more frustrated she became, the more courageous she became, and she became the so-called prime minister of women, and she seemed to have never really loved her from beginning to end.

Why do you always unconsciously compare yourself with Shangguan Wan'er? Chun Ying smiled bitterly and shook her head gently, if there is such a person, who always wants to compare, intentionally or unintentionally, it actually means that he has lost. It's also funny to think about, people who don't care about winning or losing are always winning, and people who always want to win once lose and lose. But it's nothing, she knows that Shangguan Wan'er is no longer there, last night's movement in the palace, she closed her eyes and knew what was going on, no matter who had the incident, no matter whether it was success or failure, Shangguan Wan'er couldn't live, when the weather was fine, she Shangguan Wan'er was an elegant and beautiful white cloud, when the lightning flashed and thundered, she turned into a black and hateful cloud. If you want to change the sky, you must pick up this cloudy, otherwise the world will look up and see the traces of the past.

Chun Ying also speculated in her heart who the person who would be in this incident, could it be the prime minister Li Dan, could it be him? He has aged a lot, and he has become much more indifferent, the edges and corners have been flattened, and it is absolutely impossible; Will it be Princess Taiping? She has never been a good stubble, she can think of it, and she can do it, she has such a mother, it is not strange to do anything, but can she convince the public? Obviously not, Li Tang's men will never allow history to repeat itself again and again.

So who will it be? Just thinking like this, the door of the dark room squeaked open, which was different from the usual daily delivery of food, which made Haru Sakura suddenly have a sense of foreboding.

The light in the dark room was not good, and suddenly such a hole appeared in the daytime, and the light projected in made Haru Sakura unable to fully open her eyes for a while.

I could only hear a cold familiar voice: "It's you?" ”

It wasn't until her eyes slowly got used to it that Chun Ying saw the person clearly, dressed in a dark color, with a lofty instrument, and no relatives by her side.