Chapter 1 The Joy of the Old Palace
At the end of April in the third year of Shengping in Nan Kingdom, in a palace in the southwest corner of the imperial city of Wangdu.

The rain fell, washing away the dust on the plaque, finally revealing the golden words on the plaque.

Jinhua Palace was a place that was once envied by all the women in Nan Country.Now there is only desolation and dilapidation, with the heavy rain splashing on the stone bricks in front of the palace.

The rain was mixed with women's cries and men's moans, one after another.

"Don't...don't...let me go..."

Several palace people stood outside the door, even though most of their clothes were wet by the water falling from the eaves, they still stood there without moving a step.

Occasionally, he turned his head and caught a glimpse of the scene in the hall through the yellowed and broken window screen, but he just pretended to turn a blind eye and turned his head back.

In the palace, five or six shirtless men were gathered together, and among them lay a naked woman with her blouse open, and torn clothes were scattered around.

A man reached out and rubbed the soft part of the woman's chest indiscriminately a few times, separated the woman's legs, and pressed down on the woman's body again.The woman lost her eyesight, and just before the man's object was about to advance, she came back to her senses and struggled a few times.After being slapped by a man, he lay motionless on the ground like a dead body, letting the man wreak havoc on him.

In this way, the men went on one by one, and this lewd pleasure lasted for several hours before it finally stopped.The men left, leaving the woman lying there alone, her lower body was filled with a blurry liquid, and her body was still red, swollen and bruised.

The palace door was still ajar, and the pale light came in, and the fine dust flying in the air could be seen.

There were cobwebs hanging from the roof, thick dust accumulated on the tables, chairs and benches, the bed rails were broken, and a large part was broken and no one repaired it.

The woman finally regained consciousness, and dragged her filthy lower body towards the corner of the wall.A broken bowl fell from the corner of the wall, and a moldy steamed bun with a few flies hovering on it.

The woman grabbed the steamed bun without hesitation, and stuffed it into her mouth indiscriminately.After eating, she lay on the ground without moving.

There were footsteps outside the door, but the woman remained motionless.

Soon several palace people rushed into the palace first, first brushed away all the spider webs facing them, and then spread a blanket on the ground, and then knelt on both sides, waiting for the arrival of the master.No one looked at the woman in the corner at all.

A five or six-year-old boy came in led by a beautiful woman in a gorgeous palace dress.

The moment she saw the boy, a gleam of light suddenly burst out from the eyes of the woman on the ground who were originally as dark as ashes, and she rushed towards the boy on her knees and crawled all of a sudden: "Ying'er."

"Stop her!" The gorgeous woman shouted, and several servants immediately went over and punched and kicked the woman on the ground.

The little boy hid behind the beauty. Although he was scared, he still spat at the woman angrily: "Su Ruiran! You bad woman!"

The woman called "Su Ruiran" was lying on the ground dying with scars all over her body, tears streaming down her face.Does her Ying'er, the flesh and blood who was pregnant for ten months, now hate her like everyone in the world?
All because she killed that man.

The little boy tugged at the sleeve of the beauty in the palace costume next to him: "Mother, let's go back quickly, why do we come to this kind of place?"

Mother, what a harsh title.

Su Ruiran looked up at the beauty in the lights. She had porcelain white skin like snow, cherry red lips, and a high and exquisite bun full of hairpins inlaid with gold and gemstones. The workmanship was gorgeous and priceless.Seeing that the eyebrows and eyes were very similar to her own, Su Ruiran felt that this was a great irony of herself.

"Yan Ran, oh no, Concubine Chen..." Su Ruiran gritted her teeth and glared at the woman in front of her.

Su Yanran, his half-sister.Because the status of a concubine has always been "commensurate with her sister", it seems that she has been forbearing for a long time now.

"Ying'er, listen to what mother said. This bad woman killed Ying'er's fifth uncle and was imprisoned by the father. Ying'er is the son of the father and a real man. The reason why mother brought you here today is to let you do it yourself. Kill this bad woman to avenge Uncle Wuhuang."

"Su Yanran! You bitch! How could you let Ying'er do such a thing! Ying'er is my son!" Su Ruiran rushed towards Su Yanran like crazy when she heard this, and was instantly caught Several servants caught him.

(End of this chapter)

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