Even if she is forced to death, she still wants to gamble.

  Zhu Yu knew that under the bright lights and in front of so many people, the poisoned wine had been knocked over, and this matter would eventually reach the empress dowager.

  She has already messed up one thing, and this one can't go wrong again.

  Feng Qingchen must die!

  As a palace maid by the side of the queen, Zhiyu understood more than anyone else how ruthless and cruel the queen's methods were.

  Only if Feng Qingchen dies will the Empress possibly spare her life.

  At this thought, Zhū Yù's mouth corner revealed a cold smile.

  You're a poor and dirty friend, anyway you're destined to die early or late. Dying earlier can even save my life, why not do it happily?

  When you want me to die, I have no choice but to die.

  The empress orders you to die at the third watch, and absolutely cannot let your life be preserved until the fifth watch.

  If I meet Yama, don't blame me, blame Empress Dowager, or blame yourself for causing such a thing to happen.

  Pearls lowered their heads, picked up the white silk on the ground, and elegantly walked towards Feng Qingchen...

  Watching step by step, the bloodthirsty smile walked towards her, Feng Qingchen's ten fingers were icy cold, and she bit her own lips tightly, her delicate pink lips were bitten by Feng Qingchen until they were blurred with blood...

  Does it hurt?

  Ouch!

  She's already numb from the pain!

  Her forehead hurts, her cheeks hurt, the wounds on her body hurt even more, hurting to the bone, hurting to the heart, hurting until she wants to cry.

  All these are painful, at the moment of life and death, they are not worth mentioning.

  This time, Feng Qingchen was really frightened and resentful!

  In this era where human life is as worthless as a blade of grass, if the almighty Empress Dowager wants her dead, she will truly not live.

  As a doctor, she has seen the strangeness of life and death, but the more she sees it, the more she yearns to live.

  The moment she entered the palace, she understood that it was not easy to come out alive, so she took a risk and made a move towards Dongling Ziluo, hoping to save her own life.

  Fortunately, she achieved what she wanted, but unexpectedly, the royal family was so unfaithful and ordered her to be killed.

  Is this cup of poisonous wine and these three feet of white silk not written by Donglingzi Luo's own hand?

  Phoenix light dust beat to death also don't believe.

  All gentlemen's promises are deceitful. How can there be so many coincidences in this world? As soon as Donglingzi Luo entered the palace, the poisonous wine and white silk of the empress were brought out.

  This time, Feng Qingchen really misunderstood Donglingzi Luo. Donglingzi Luo was indeed unaware of the Empress's move. However, when he saw this scene in the palace, he didn't plan to intervene either.

  Feng Qingchen died just like this, it's better this way.

  Feng Qingchen is alive, reminding him of being threatened by a woman with no power to bind a chicken.

  For a man, for a dignified man, this is unbearable.

  "Feng Qingchen, the Empress Dowager rewards you."

  The pearl jade handed the white silk to Feng Qingchen's face, and the pearl hairpin on her bun collided with each other due to this action, making a crisp and pleasant sound, which relieved the depressing atmosphere and also made Feng Qingchen's rationality return.

  Feng Qingchen seemed to have not seen anything, hastily lowering her head, taking a deep breath, and covering up all the emotions at the bottom of her eyes.

  With a hint of elegant smile, Feng Qingchen raised her head and asked calmly: "Does the Empress have any instructions?"

  She wanted to gamble and bet that the empress would not say something like: "This palace wants to grant you death."

  As long as the queen doesn't say it clearly, she can pretend not to understand and everything will be settled after leaving the palace. Anyway, she has already offended both the queen and Dongling Ziluo, so adding this to her list of offenses makes no difference.

  When you want me to die, I have no choice but to die!

  Hmph, how ridiculous.

  Not everyone in this world is so foolishly loyal that they would die for the sake of so-called lord-vassal righteousness. Others may not know, but Feng Qingchen absolutely will not.

  What is monarch and what is subject?

  Kings, princes, generals and ministers originally had no noble birth. The empire of the Eastern Mausoleum was also seized from others. In less than a hundred years since its founding, what right does such a ruler have to demand her death twice in one day?

  The corner of her mouth curled up with a cold smile, the poisonous wine was gone, and Her Majesty the Queen would not have had any words to entrust, but now it's different, the poisonous wine is gone, and some things must be explained...

  She cleared her throat and said with a proud expression: "His Highness, the King of Luo, said that Miss Feng, your appearance is not proper and your body is not clean. Her Majesty, the Empress, told Miss Feng to read 'Admonitions for Women' more often and to follow its principles in all her actions from now on."

  As for what was said in "Nu Jie", a woman who has lost her chastity should not continue to live in the world, and Zhu Yu believed that this statement would be enough to make Feng Qingchen understand.

  Feng Qingchen's tightly clenched fist finally relaxed, and her pale face, which had lost some blood, regained a bit of its rosy glow. She bowed her head to accept the white silk from Zhu Yu's hand: "Qingchen thanks Empress Dowager for her guidance."

  There is no imperial edict ordering me to die, why should I die?

  "Nu Jie"? I'll go see it when I have time, but I don't think I'll have the chance in this lifetime.

  As for these three feet of white silk.

  White silk can be used for hanging oneself, but it also has many other uses.

  "Hmph!" Zhen Yu sneered and raised her head: "Feng Qingchen, you'd better know your place and not dream of contending with the heavens."

  "Yes, milady." Feng Qingchen replied with a good temper.

  "Hurry up and leave, this sacred palace is no place for the likes of you to stay." Jade looked at Feng Qingchen with a seemingly dazed expression, becoming even more overbearing.

  Phoenix, hurry up and get out of the palace, go find a tree to hang yourself. Maybe, Her Majesty the Empress will take pity on you and give you a straw mat, then throw you into the chaotic burial mound.

  Filthy person!

  Feng Qingchen fell silent and turned around quietly.

  Today, she received more insults than in her entire past life.

  In her previous life, if someone scolded her, she could scold back; if someone hit her, she could hit back.

  But now it's not possible.

  She has no power and no protection in this world, with no room for arrogance.

  It's really getting more and more conservative as time goes by.

  Feng Qingchen raised her head, blinked, and gazed at the gloomy sky... She blinked back the tears in her eyes.

  Feng Qingchen, don't cry. In your past life, it was so difficult, but didn't you also make it through? What's a little humiliation like this now?

  Thirty years on the east bank of the river, thirty years on the west bank of the river.

  Time is still young, Feng Qingchen won't be unlucky for a lifetime.

  The shame they bring upon her today will one day be avenged.

  At the moment when Feng Qingchu took a step forward, her hands relaxed and the white silk that was twisted into a strand suddenly scattered. A piece of white cloth about half a meter wide appeared in front of everyone.

  "What's going on?"

  As soon as Feng Qing saw the white silk scattered, everyone whispered in confusion, and the next second they understood.

  Only to see Feng Qingxue lightly turn her body, the white silk in her hand transformed into a white cloak, which was draped over Feng Qingxue's shoulders, overlapping with the red thin gauze on her body, looking very good...

  What a big nerve!

  The eunuchs and palace maids thought to themselves, "Her Majesty the Empress's intention is already that obvious, yet Feng Qingchen still dares..."

  And the next second, they understood what it meant to have a bigger temper. Feng Qingchen, wrapped in white silk, knelt down in the direction of the empress's palace and shouted:

  "The empress, with a compassionate heart, pitied the light dust's tattered clothes that barely covered its body. She bestowed upon Light Dust three feet of white silk to cover itself. Light Dust thanked her and wished the empress longevity... may she live for thousands and thousands of years..."

  A bow of the head, a bloody forehead stained with ash, Feng Qingchen didn't mind at all, lightly wiping it away, and stood up elegantly.

  Among the pale and white complexions of the jade-like beauties, amidst the astonished faces of the crowd, Feng Xuan dust proudly turned around and walked away.

  The wind blew, and the white silk on her body also floated up with it. Adding to that was Feng Qingchen's carefree and majestic stride, which made her look like a celestial being...

  Inside the palace, Dong Lingzi looked at Feng Qingchen's resolute back as she left, unable to say whether he was admiring or disgusted, his eyes fixed on the red and white intersecting figure.

  That red dress is so filthy, but the white silk is pure and flawless.

  Feng Qingchen, are you telling the world that you are innocent?

  Hahaha...

  Feng Qingchen, you're really naive.

  Is your innocence worth money?

  Is there still anyone in this world who cares about whether someone is innocent or not after today?

  Dong Lingzi Luo turned around with a proud and arrogant attitude, leaving Feng Qingchen behind.

  Such a woman is not worth his attention...