章 122: Hell's Fury [IV]

Yang Yiting sneered to herself. It seemed that the plans of the Anping County Master and Yang Ruo were both vicious and thoughtful. In their eyes, perhaps, the life of a little palace maid was not worth mentioning at all.

The maid next to Empress Duan Jing immediately stepped forward, checked the little palace maid's breath, and returned to Empress Duan Jing and said. "My Empress, the girl is already dead."

Dead? The on-lookers around were all women, and they were generally timid. When they saw the tragic death of the little palace maid, they screamed one after another, and the crowd began to be chaotic.

Empress Duan Jing never liked these bloody scenes, and now that a good flower-viewing scenario would become like this, she was furious. Over the years, under her own governance, the harem had always been calm and peaceful, but recently, there have been frequent troublesome situations.