The reason why Princess Zhaoyang spoke so recklessly was ultimately because of jealousy. Before Han Qingyou got married, everyone compared her to Han Qingyou!

Later, Han Qingyou married Shen Yu, the man she had always loved, so she tried her best to get him.

Han Qingyou finally got a divorce... and she got Shen Yu too.

In the blink of an eye, that vile woman Han Qingyou became the empress.

It was incredibly frustrating for Princess Zhaoyang to have to bow to a woman she had always disliked!

She had just humbled herself for so long, she really couldn't take it anymore.

"Slap me!"

Han Qingyou said coldly.

As a female official, Jianjia ordered the palace maids and nannies to carry out the order.

"Han Qingyou, you bitch, how dare you... ah..."

Princess Zhaoyang was still being stubborn, but she was quickly slapped dozens of times by someone from both sides.

Princess Zhaoyang was originally a beautiful woman, but after being slapped dozens of times, her beautiful face was now deformed.

His face was swollen, looking like a pig's head.

"Uuuuuu——"

Princess Zhaoyang had been supported and beaten, but now that the lesson was over, the two people supporting her let go.

Zhaoyang County collapsed to the ground, as if it had no bones.

"Hehe..." Qingyou instructed Jianjia, "Jianjia, I see such a beautiful person as Princess Zhaoyang has turned into this state. Go and get the medicine!"

"Yes."

Jianjia hurriedly went to get it. She really disliked this Princess Zhaoyang. If it weren't for her, her young mistress wouldn't have gotten a divorce.

But... if it weren't for her, my young lady wouldn't have become the empress she is now.

Jianjia quickly came over, carrying a box in her hands.

"Go and apply some medicine powder to Princess Zhaoyang!"

As Jianjia spoke, she handed the box in her hand to a palace maid standing to the side.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Princess Zhaoyang looked at everything before her in despair. She knew this was definitely not a good thing, but... she couldn't use any strength at all.

The more desperate Princess Zhaoyang felt, the more her hands were held tightly by someone.

Then the disgusting powder was sprinkled on her face. Her face was already numb from being whipped, and now that the powder was on her, she felt her whole face was taut, as if it was about to be torn apart.

"Forehead……"

A palace maid pried open her mouth and sprinkled powder into it.

At this moment, Princess Zhaoyang was about to lose her composure. She felt a burning pain from her lips to her throat and then to her stomach, as if someone was constantly scraping the tender flesh in her mouth with a knife, from her mouth all the way to her internal organs.

His face was also tense, as if it were about to tear apart.

She was in great pain; she was truly in a lot of pain.

Princess Zhaoyang's limbs trembled uncontrollably, and finally her eyes rolled back as she fainted.

"Someone, escort Princess Zhaoyang back!"

Han Qingyou glanced at Princess Zhaoyang lying on the ground, a cold smile playing on her lips.

She wanted to see if Shen Yu would still be interested in this Princess Zhaoyang after she ruined her appearance and voice.

Moreover, she also heard the news that the old fox Marquis Anyuan was about to give up on Shen Yu and seemed to be planning to make his second son the heir of the Marquis Anyuan's mansion.

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