If the emperor had been there in person that day, if the queen had not been strong because of her anger, if Concubine Yuan and Concubine Xiao had not forced Mei Ren Yao to apply ointment, if Mei Ren Yao was more energetic, none of this would have happened!

But everyone made the decision that Deyang had already planned because of their own hearts, so they had the fruit of today!

The sweat from Yang Ping's forehead slowly slid down. Princess Deyang came back this time to take revenge, and her methods were ruthless!

"Emperor!" Jiang Lingshan understood the causes and consequences at this time. She couldn't help crying bitterly, her voice was hoarse and heartbroken. "Your Majesty, please make decisions for your children, please make decisions for Lingshan!"

The room was silent, only Jiang Lingshan shouted in pain and circling around the beam, Qin Ziyue pursed her thin lips tightly, without answering.

Only at this moment did he realize in despair that even if she harmed his child, he still couldn't bear to blame her!

An hour later, Su Ling'er quietly returned to Deyang and said with her ears: "Madam, the queen's side..."

After hearing her words, Deyang's smile became deeper and deeper. A pair of phoenix eyes bent out of crescent moons. The shattered light in his eyes was shining, crystal clear and bright, and his slightly white lips also bent. Then, she chuckled.

Looking at the sunset all over the sky dyeing half of the sky, it was as red as blood, reflected in her ink-like eyes, and even her ink pupils were dyed into a glass-like colorful light, Deyang couldn't say anything about pleasure!

Yuntan, this is just the first step. I will avenge you step by step! I want their blood to shed more and faster than you. I want the blood of the royal family of the Shang Dynasty to stain Kyoto City. I want Qin Ziyue to pay the blood of the blood debt!

That night, there was no Qingning in Qingning Palace anymore. Queen Jiang Lingshan's crying didn't stop all night, and the entire harem was trembling. Everyone knew that the queen was in pain and the emperor was furious.

Only Jingyu Palace is the peaceful and quietest place.

The next morning, as soon as Deyang got up, Yang Ping came with a bowl of soup.

Putting the bowl of steaming hot and bitter soup on the table, Yang Ping's sharp voice seemed a little dull: "Madam Shang, this is what the emperor rewards you!"

Deyang stared at the bowl of soup, smiling without saying a word.

She was very familiar with the taste of this soup. Even if she had never drunk it, the breath of saffron was still deep in her memory. At that time, there were many such auras in the harem, and there were less than ten bowls of them sent out by her.

Now, is it her turn?

Seeing that she was silent, Yang Ping could only hide a little gloomy smile on his lips, and even he couldn't help but feel chill all over.

After a while, Deyang still remained motionless.

Yang Ping couldn't stand any longer. He raised his eyelids and said carefully: "Madam, it's getting late, so you'd better drink while it's hot."

Yang Ping said, and gave a wink to the two guards behind him.

Before the guard came forward, Deyang had already smiled slightly and reached out to pick up the soup on the table.

Yang Ping's heart also rose, and even the two imperial doctors carrying the medicine box behind him tightened their belts.

They didn’t know Princess Deyang next to him, they all knew each other. That day, Princess Pingnan gave birth to a son, and they realized that Princess Deyang, who was rumored to be missing from the outside world, was in their Da Shang harem!

At this time, Deyang had already brought the bowl to his lips.

Sweat oozed out of Yang Ping's forehead again, and he could hardly imagine how he would take revenge on the emperor if Princess Deyang had no children.

Alas, how could the two most enviable people back then fall to the point of life and death today?
Chapter completed!