A palace servant came to report: "The Princess Consort of Wan'an Palace requests an audience with Her Majesty the Empress."

Recently, Wan'an Palace has been under strict guard, resembling a cold palace.

Su Wanwan wanted to see what Yanruo had to say.

Yanruo had become so thin that she was almost unrecognizable, and she no longer possessed the refined and otherworldly charm of a talented woman.

Only his two eyes were extremely large, staring at Su Wanwan with a sinister look.

"You bitch, you're really lucky to be alive!"

Su Wanwan looked at her calmly and without expression:

"I have no grudge against you, why do you insist on killing me?"

Yanruo laughed so hard she cried, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"No enmity or grudge?"

“I am the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Chongshan, renowned for my talent since childhood, yet I have been outshone by you, a widow who has remarried.”

"I've put in so much effort, but the Emperor won't even glance at me."

"Instead, it became a joke, making our Chongshan Marquis's Mansion unable to hold its head high in the capital."

"Now you're telling me we have no grudges against each other?"

Su Wanwan stared at her intently: "It wasn't the Emperor who kept you in the palace."

"It's not that I'm forcing you to stay in the palace."

“You could clearly choose a good husband and live a harmonious and loving life together.”

"Why do you insist on staying in the palace?"

Yanruo's face, which was filled with hatred, froze.

Why?

Of course, it's for the family to reach new heights.

Of course, it's all for the sake of getting that handsome, aloof man.

She became pregnant with his child.

But he was like a blind man.

He only had eyes for Empress Su Wanwan.