In the 50th year of Canghe, the Imperial Palace.

That night was cold and quiet.

Silvery moonlight shone on the ground, and everywhere the mournful chirping of crickets filled the air. The fragrance of the night permeated the air, weaving a soft net. This net enveloped the palace in a hazy scene, a haze that concealed so many human and beastly hearts!

A group of guards carried a woman in a coarse cotton coat towards the cold palace.

The wind continued to blow... The endless darkness was like a bloody mouth, swallowing the entire earth and drowning all the light.

Suddenly, a brutal roar was heard from the air, piercing the long night sky.

"Murong Feng, you are so heartless, you will not die a good death! Let me go, let me go!" A woman's heart-wrenching roar rang out in the cold palace, her voice hoarse and shrill!

No one responded to her... After entering the cold palace gate, the guards threw the woman directly in! The iron chain on her hand hit the wall, making a long echo!

"Murong Feng, why, why did you do this to me! You're worse than a beast!" The woman yelled, her eyes red, swollen, and dry, but she couldn't shed a single tear! Her hair was disheveled, leaning against the wall, her wrists shackled, her feet in iron shoes, blood blisters oozing from the openings. Her hair was stained with blood, disheveled and covering her face. It was hard to tell what she looked like, but her eyes, stained by time, were filled with hatred!

She was Yu Qingli, a woman known throughout Jiangnan for her talent and beauty! When Murong Feng fell in love with her, he was still the deposed Crown Prince! Traveling south to relax, he stumbled upon her. She later married him, risking her life for him, sacrificing her life for him, and even giving up her future for him. But then! After she helped him conquer the world, he deposed her as Queen and sent her to the cold palace! She spent fifteen years there! She was heartbroken, and no longer had any thoughts of Murong Feng!

But who knew that one day a concubine suddenly came in, mocked her, and ordered her servants to punch and kick her. In self-defense, she hit the concubine's maid with a palm and kicked her at the same time! After fifteen years in the cold palace, her bones had become soft, so you can imagine how strong she was!

But the end result was that the concubine went back and showed a hint of unhappiness, and Murong Feng...

They crippled her hands and feet and ruined her appearance!

At this moment, she hated Taotian! She only hated that she couldn't take action and couldn't cut off his head!

I crawled forward on the ground, but with my heavy body, it was just wishful thinking that I could move even a single step!

"Ah...!" She suddenly raised her head and screamed, and everyone who heard it trembled. Her hair parted from both sides, and finally her face was revealed...

The dim light from the cold palace shone on her face, making her feel terrified!

That face... was still bleeding, with blood blisters in some places. There was no intact part of the face. It was shocking!

"Murong Feng, Murong Feng..." She chanted, her voice trembling from her vocal cords, low and shrill! Her eyes were like swords, shooting straight out of the palace! She must remember him, remember this name! Even if she turned into a ghost, she would never let him go!

Someone walked in, walking very lightly and cautiously.

Yu Qingli suddenly looked up and shot a hateful and sad look!

The maid was startled and her face turned pale. She took a few steps back and cursed in dissatisfaction: "You are going to scare people to death. You'd better lower your head. It's so ugly. Oh, it's a pity that your previously stunning face was ruined like this! The imperial palace is so deep..." The maid didn't dare to speak loudly for the last sentence and could only mutter in a low voice.

Yu Qingli opened her mouth, blood streaked across the corners of her lips, her face was covered in blood and only hatred could be seen in her eyes. That look was terrifying enough!

The maid's legs trembled, and she waved her hands and hid behind the pillar.

"What bad luck... I have to serve you..." said the maid.

"I want to see Murong Feng, I want to kill him!" Yu Qingli roared, and blood streaked into her mouth while she spoke. Her tongue twisted and stammered at the corner of her lips. It was so cruel that no one could bear to watch it!

All her strength seemed to be draining out. As soon as she finished speaking, her whole body collapsed, her face pressed against the cold floor, and blood splattered as she fell...

It hurt, her whole body ached, a piercing pain, yet she seemed to be unable to feel it. Every nerve was engraved with a name: Murong Feng!

After a moment, she seemed to remember something...

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