Shedding of Cicada

Not only that, what made Yin Fufeng's heart ache even more, was that Hu Xiao slowly lifted up the blanket that was covering her body.

Under the blanket, even an ordinary person would have been able to tell the problem. There were some swollen legs, seemingly unable to exert any strength, as well as some criss-crossing scars.

"Empress, this humble subject had thought that Empress did not have any superficial wounds."

The voice became lower and lower, as to how he treated Hu Xiao just now, and how Hu Xiao treated him.

I don't know why, but a certain Japanese palace suddenly felt that something wasn't right and became like this. It's precisely because of this that I haven't returned to the palace, and for the sake of adding to the problems for His Majesty, and even allowing some people the chance to take advantage of it, I might as well just peacefully stay at the relay station by myself.