Chapter 541
Feel the feeling of blood flowing from your body.

The gradually flowing blood took away the warmth in her body.

Cold, heavy, painful, bewildered, desperate...

She could only let endless despair overwhelm her, lying at the door of the cold palace, quietly waiting for her own death.

who killed her?

She was lying on her side on the ground with her eyes downcast, but she didn't have the strength to lift her head up, and she could only see the layer of fine gravel on the ground.

She is as small and fragile as that gravel, life is like this.

In the face of death, everyone is too pale and powerless, and everyone is equal...

The blade was still dripping with blood, but the gangster didn't care, and walked past her with the sword in hand.

Maybe there is still pity and intolerance for such a beautiful woman in his eyes, but that is only fleeting.

The hem of his clothes flew off, that was the last thing Jiang Yuwan saw.

who killed her...

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"It's you!"

Jiang Yuwan's voice suddenly became sharper, her mood was up and down, and she lost her previous calmness.

"It was you... you killed me!"

Not mistaken, Jiang Yuwan felt chills all over her body when she saw the dusty hem of the two scoundrels' clothes on the ground.

It turned out that it was not a coincidence at all, and it was not a rebel. Everything was pushed by a hand in the dark.

Her bright peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of mist, but in the firewood room, she showed a bit of ghostly charm and coldness. She was so beautiful, but it made the gangsters tremble in their hearts.

Is this concubine Jiang crazy?
Who killed her?

They wanted to kill them, but they failed. Who knows how many patron saints there are.

If I had known that I would bring more people over, or just release the news that she was harboring a foreigner, they wouldn't have to come here.

Facing Concubine Jiang's cold eyes of hatred, even these two calm gangsters felt wronged.

We want to kill you, so you have to give it a chance.

The door of the firewood room was suddenly pushed open, and Concubine Lan arranged for the second princess to be watched over by her double, the Grand Palace Maid. She heard that Concubine Jiang was interrogating the gangster alone, so she came here with Hu Meiren with all her heart.

They have witnessed the lethality of the gangster.

Letting the weak Concubine Jiang interrogate alone, Lan Pin was afraid that something would happen, and it would be unthinkable if the gangster broke free.

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

Seeing Concubine Jiang intact, Concubine Lan and Meiren Hu both heaved a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yuwan shook her head, wanting them to go out, but before she finished asking her questions, before she had time to speak, a court lady rushed over.

It was Shuiyue who stayed behind in Biyan Palace.

"The empress is not well, the emperor has passed away—"

Jiang Yuwan's eyes changed, "The emperor died suddenly?"

Lan Pin stood there in surprise, her mind went blank after being bombarded by the news.

Hu Meiren was still touching her big belly, she opened her mouth wide and froze.

The eyes of the two gangsters in the firewood room immediately panicked.

Shuiyue was out of breath, "Yes, I heard that the emperor was about to set off for Xindu, and he collapsed in public..."

Otherwise, the news would not have spread so quickly.

The emperor's death was within Jiang Yuwan's expectation, and it was beyond Jiang Yuwan's expectation that he could delay his death until now.

But no matter what, the emperor's sudden death was also a great joy to her.

Her obscure mood finally improved a little, and then Jiang Yuwan turned her head to look at the two thugs on the ground, taking a panoramic view of the unrestrained expressions on their faces.

"The emperor sent you to kill me?"

(End of this chapter)

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