Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 511
It was too late and then it was too late, she smashed the stool down with a ferocious face.

The mammy was hit before she even had time to react, and fell to the ground.

"Let me die! I'll let you die first!" Wen Meiren wanted to continue smashing.

But someone shouted: "The rebels have come in!"

Rebels, people of the family!
"It's cheap for you." Wen Meiren kicked the old lady hard, then threw the stool away and ran outside.

After she ran out, another nun quietly went to pinch that person in the corner.

Then the talent woke up slowly, and the nanny who saved her was a little startled: "I didn't expect this little girl to be so vicious. If I didn't speak out early, you would have been crushed to death by her."

"Hey, yes, it's too vicious. My head still hurts now. I didn't expect that scary work is so dangerous." The nun who fell to the ground closed her eyes, and her face was distorted in pain.

Wen Meiren, who had already fled, naturally didn't know all this, and her heart sank involuntarily while running on the road.

There were no palace people at all along the way, and the wind blew through the withered and yellow leaves, making it look bleak.

It seems that the family has really entered.

She is saved.

Regardless of her distressed appearance, Wen Meiren ran all the way to Dingmen.

She never thought about why the two wives wanted to kill her so much against her.

I didn't even think about why the two women had to separate when they were messing with her.

Her mind is full of starting all over again, all about making a comeback.

She seemed to be able to think of such a beautiful day, and her steps became more and more brisk.

However, when she walked to the front door, she was shot through the chest by a stray arrow.

Her eyes were staring, and the hope inside turned into disbelief.

Then it was all replaced by pain, before he could say a word, he collapsed to the ground.

Almond eyes will never close by themselves, just like time will never come back.

If she could be re-elected, would she still betray the emperor, would she choose to enter the palace, would she still aspire to marry the emperor for the sake of pinching her head, would she still abuse Wen Yunv when she was young?
Everything is unknown, but there is no way to know.

In the chaotic place where blood was everywhere, a lone figure fell down, like a butterfly flying past, falling, not attracting the slightest attention.

The three court ladies in Han Zhiyu's palace were all in a daze, all fidgeting.

"Your Majesty, why are you still so indifferent." Bai Yunu frowned, unable to maintain the calmness of the past.

Those who are concubines can't go anywhere at such a time, they can only wait quietly.

There is no such thing as escaping or not escaping, and no one is allowed to leave unless His Majesty leaves.

Cao Yunu couldn't help drooping her face: "Your Majesty belongs to the fairy family. We can't compare to the flowers we eat and the dew we drink."

The original meaning of what she said was unclear, and the atmosphere became awkward.

Wen Yunu suddenly asked: "Is it delicious?"

"If you eat, you will know how to eat." Cao Yunv took the pastry from her bosom even though she spoke fiercely.

No one can cook at the moment, so she should have hidden this pastry on purpose.

"Oh, Cao Cao, you are so kind." Wen Yunv smiled and was about to pounce on the tiger.

But Cao Yunu blocked her forehead: "Clean your hands first."

Wen Yunv happily went to clean her hands, as if she had forgotten the question she just asked.

"She hasn't been affected." Han Zhiyu took a sip of her tea, with no sign of worry on her face.

Jing Huan agreed: "Yes, Wen Yunv has an exquisite mind, so naturally she won't be bothered by others, which is rare."

Does that mean they are mediocre?
(End of this chapter)