Lady Wan of Bright Deportment lowered her eyes.
Yu Wan shook her head and said, "But I still don't understand why you have to hurt Yan Jiuchao so much. Even if he dies, and Shangguan Yan won't be able to live long, you've long entered the palace as a concubine. It's impossible for you to marry Xiao Zhenting again in this lifetime. Not to mention that you can fake your death and leave the palace, I think even if you have a new identity, Xiao Zhenting won't accept you either. Everything you do is in vain. You're simply stupid."
"What do you know?" Lady Wan of Bright Deportment roared.
In her sleep, the Ninth Princess trembled. She opened her eyes and looked at Fu Ling, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.
"I don't know? Could it be that you do? You're a selfish and stupid woman! You've racked your brains, but in the end, you're still trapped in this palace!"
