All the members are villains, and she just wants to show off when she is dressed as cannon fodder.

"impossible……"

Yuan Tong'er murmured, her eyes filled with tears but they still couldn't come out.

She thought that Cen Huan would be bullied, but she never thought that she would die there.

"...she is so powerful...how could..."

The guard continued: "It's true!

The subordinates heard that Miss Huan did not take a good rest after being fed the abortion pill, which damaged her roots. She was already very weak when she left!

The imperial concubine knew about the business she had done before, so she found several powerful people to attack her.

He picked her hand tendons and hamstrings, and used all kinds of torture! In the end... he was thrown into the snow... and breathed his last breath..."

The guard couldn't help crying as he spoke.

Qu Baiyu then walked out of the inner room, with a look of disbelief on his frail face. At the first moment, he looked worriedly at Yuan Tong'er, who was standing not far away.

Yuan Tong'er breathed heavily in her chest, her eyes were wet, but her mind was blank. She clearly heard what the guard said, but she really couldn't believe it. There was only one sentence in my mind: "How is it possible...".

She walked blankly towards the door, but she didn't know that her feet had already stumbled, and she accidentally slipped and fell to the ground. Shi Wuqi hurriedly went to help him, and Qu Baiyu also hurriedly reached out his hand, but before he could touch Yuantong's child, he was pushed away by her.

"Do not touch me."

What she said was very plain, but it was colder and more distant than the biting wind and snow.

Qu Baiyu's hand stopped in mid-air, and the chill ran down his arm straight to the bottom of his heart, making his heart feel a little colder.

Yuan Tong'er stood up again with Shi Wuqi's help, tears suddenly flowing down her face. Sadness seemed to surge from the depths of her soul, worse than the cold frost, completely engulfing her and leaving her unable to breathe.

She forced herself to walk a few steps, and finally a mouthful of blood spurted out from her throat, and she collapsed like a dead leaf in the wind and snow.

"elder sister!"

Shi Wuqi cried out urgently, hugged Yuan Tong'er quickly, pushed away Qu Baiyu who rushed up at the same time, and shouted like a wolf cub protecting food: "Don't touch her!"

Cui Xiaoyi and others immediately drew their swords and surrounded them.

Shi Wuqi held Yuan Tong'er in his arms, the coolness in his eyes was colder than the wind and snow.

"Qu Baiyu, what qualifications do you have to touch her?"

Qu Baiyu was slightly stagnant, as if he had stopped asking.

Yes, what identity is he going to use to touch her?

His eyes met with a deep strange look, as if he wanted to find a proper reason for the previous events, and he seemed to be asking Shi Wuji for an answer.

"...Do you recognize her?"

Shi Wuqi sneered, "She is who she is. As long as she stands there properly, I will recognize her. I don't believe in any vicious dog that appears randomly and bites and barks. I only recognize her!"

Qu Baiyu was stunned, as if he was nailed in place, and something unusual flashed through his usually calm and deep eyes. After a moment of silence, he raised his hand slightly, and the people surrounding Shi Wuqi dispersed.

The cold wind whipped up the snow, and flakes of goose feather snow suddenly covered people's eyes, making their vision white.

Qu Baiyu stood quietly, thinking carefully about Shi Wuqi's words, and the fragments in his eyes slowly opened. There was only an empty loneliness in front of me, and the plain dress was no longer visible.

"Your Highness, what should we do? Sister Huan'er..."

Cui Xiaoyi was about to cry, but the person who harmed Cen Huan was Qu Xianer from the Qu family, and she was the concubine appointed by the Queen Mother herself.

Queen Mother Qu didn't like Cen Huan before, so maybe Queen Mother Qu had her intentions in what happened this time.

The harem was deeply involved with the former dynasty. Even if Cen Huan was Prince Lian's side concubine, she would still be no match for Qu Xian'er.

Thinking of what the guard had just said about Cen Huan's death, Cui Xiaoyi couldn't help but wipe away the tears that couldn't help falling.

"So what if I become Prince Lian's concubine? It's better to follow His Highness all the time. Maybe I can save my life."

Qu Baiyu said nothing and looked back at the bedroom behind him.

Originally, he was still thinking about who was going to use this dirty method to deal with him, but now it seems that it was just to hold him back.

No matter who Cen Huan follows, as long as she is attracted by Yuan Ruo, she is probably destined to be unable to escape this fate.

He sighed and said, "Just clean up the inside." Cui Xiaoyi did not answer in the end.

When Yuan Tong'er woke up, it was already the third day.

She lay on the bed, staring at the roof with her eyes open, silently letting the tears flow from the corners of her eyes.

Shi Wuqi lay on the bedside to accompany her. He didn't even blink when he saw her. He was very worried, but there was nothing he could do.

It wasn't until an unknown amount of time passed that her tears seemed to have dried up, and she suddenly let out a heavy sigh before speaking.

"Aqi... tell me, who am I?"

Shi Wuqi was confused by her question and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Yuan Tong'er continued: "I had a dream...I seemed...to remember everything..."

For the past three days of her coma, she had been dreaming day and night. The dream was messy, but the people, things, and objects in the dream seemed extremely familiar, which made her feel very at ease.

It was a kind of peace of mind that she had never experienced in her life.

She couldn't recognize the people in the dream clearly. They were male and female, old and young, but they were all very kind to her. She seemed to be their favorite. They took her to visit their residence and explained the details carefully. She is many things.

She felt very happy.

It wasn't until Cen Huan also appeared that she remembered that these were things that happened when she and Liu Jiaojiao were young.

Yuan Tong'er was stunned. How could she feel that Liu Jiaojiao's affairs were so familiar?

Is she Yuan Tong'er? Or Liu Jiaojiao?

The dream was broken, and she woke up.

Looking at the scene in front of her, she was confused.

She remembered again, Cen Huan was dead...

Shi Wuqi became more and more worried because he was stupid and didn't know how to comfort Yuan Tong'er, let alone what to do now. He was about to call Su Wen, but was stopped by Yuan Tong'er.

"Go and ask Ruan Hongzhu to come, I have something to say."

Shi Wuqi didn't dare to delay and hurriedly ran out to find Ruan Hongzhu.

Yuan Tong'er asked Lu Hua to help him get up, and asked, "Where is Jinhua."

Luhua said: "You are very ill. Aunt Jinhua is taking care of many things in the house. She should be busy at the moment... Is this slave going to call her?"

Yuan Tong'er shook his head and said, "There's no rush."

Seeing that she was speaking feebly, Lu Hua felt her nose sore and couldn't help crying.

Yuan Tong'er had no tears for a long time. Seeing Lu Hua's appearance, she smiled bitterly and said, "Why are you crying? Am I not doing well?"

Lu Hua sobbed: "Your Highness, my servant... I feel sorry for you... and also... Princess Lian..."

Suddenly hearing the words "Princess Lian", Yuan Tong'er couldn't help but feel a soreness in her nose again, but at least she held it back. My mind, which was still hazy just now, became clear.

Lu Hua wiped her tears and said, "Your Highness, Princess Lian will be laid to rest today, will you go?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to regret that she was too talkative and slapped her mouth lightly.

Yuan Tong'er had just woken up. If she had gone and got agitated again, she might not know how many days she would have to lie down.

She curled her lips, thinking about how to fool her, so that Yuan Tong'er would forget what happened just now, but she heard Yuan Tong'er say: "Death is like a lamp going out, her soul is no longer there, and she is just lying there." It’s just an empty shell, what difference does it make if you give it away or not?”