"Then we'll also send someone to look for her. It's one thing if she's really dead, but if she's not, we'll send her off again." Ciaran Wenxuan's eyes were as sinister as snakes and scorpions as he sneered.
Empress Dowager Chu glanced at her with a smile of praise on her face. "Shu Xiu, go out to the palace and send someone to handle this."
"Yes, Your Grace." Shu Xiu took the order and left.
"Lan Xuan, keep a safe and quiet life for me in Yongshou Palace. We'll talk about it after this." Empress Dowager Ying warned seriously.
Now, the Emperor was in a rage because of Yu Jue's death. If the Empress or the imperial concubine took the opportunity to frame her again, the Emperor would be too angry to tolerate her.
"Understood, aunt," Ciaran Xuan replied.
"When you are sure that the emper
