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There was a thick layer of dust everywhere, and the wind blew the room into a mess.

Desolation!

The palace was paved with pebbles, and the pebbles were full to the brim, showing the splendor of the past. I still remember that day and my sister passed through the colorful clouds, my sister on a whim dragged her shoes on the cobblestone walking. Lin Caixia knew that the Palace Mistress would use needles to prick her sister's feet. Even up till now, she still could not forget the scene from that day.

Now that Imperial Concubine Lin had fallen, the cobblestone was no longer as beautiful as it had been when its master had fallen. There were many leaves piled up on the cobblestone.

His former glory had been defeated in a single night, but it wasn't much. Leng Qingyan looked at the pebbles on the ground with a cold expression, as if a nameless fire was burning in her heart. He forcefully kicked off his palace boots and stepped onto the cobblestone path of the Rainbow Palace with his bare feet. A wave of coldness came from the bottom of his feet. The anger in his heart immediately vanished. He finally understood why his sister said she didn't regret it at the time. This feeling was very comfortable.

Not long after she left, Leng Qingyan became tired. She looked at the cobblestones with cold eyes. Imperial Concubine Lin had already fallen into poverty, who would she show these decorations to? Back then, he had disliked the sight of the pebbles.

"If you go and get some men to pry them up, I won't like it." Leng Qingyan put on her palace boots and ordered a palace maid beside her. With the lesson from earlier, the palace maid didn't dare to speak any further. She quickly ran out the door, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

When he walked into Imperial Concubine Lin's room, he saw her sitting at the table, concentrating on picking at the dirt. There were a few molded clay figurines on the table. They looked like a person, both familiar and unfamiliar.

She was really in the mood for leisure! He was still playing with the clay figurine after falling into such a state. Coldly gazing at Lin Caixia with an unsightly expression, he saw that the palace uniform on her body was still the same one she had worn when she was imprisoned by the Emperor. It was clear that she had never changed. Her hair was messy and unkempt. It looked like she had been through a lot recently!

Not enough, not enough at all. Leng Qingyan ruthlessly looked at Lin Caixia. Even though she was in a sorry state, she was still as beautiful as ever. There was no weariness on his face, no weariness he had imagined.

Lin Caixia felt that someone had entered, and her eyes were filled with unconcealable joy. She thought that the Emperor had come to see her. However, when she saw that the person who came was Leng Ning, the light in her eyes dimmed. What was she longing for? Having lived in this palace for so long, she should have long understood the principle of only hearing newbies laugh without caring about the hardships of the old! Why did she have to look forward to it?

"You have such a day!" Leng Yanyan smiled coldly.

"Isn't it thanks to you that I have today?" "Don't be so proud, my day is your day."

Although Lin Caixia was down and out, her mouth was still as mean as before. There was no fear in her eyes as she stared fiercely at Leng Yanyan. She did not understand why such a wet behind the ears brat was so ruthless.

"Your mouth is still as venomous as ever." "Leng Qingyan's lips curled up in a charming smile." Slap! Slap! "This palace did not say to stop no one. No one is allowed to stop."

The palace maid walked up and gave Lin Caixia a big slap, as if she was letting out her last breath. In the past, she had been bullied by Lin Caixia, but today, with Imperial Consort Leng present, her old and new grudges were all mixed up together.

The reason why this palace maid had brought her here was because she wanted to treat Lin Caixia ruthlessly. Wasn't this palace maid going to exact her revenge after being humiliated by Lin Caixia everyday? V^

"You can't …" "Ah!" Lin Caixia's mouth was still as venomous as before. The palace maid ruthlessly called out to Lin Caixia, but Lin Caixia did not have the slightest intention of begging for mercy.

"Stop." Leng Qingyan suddenly shouted, "Stop!" The palace maid reluctantly stopped.

The corners of Lin Caixia's mouth were full of blood as she looked on in horror. "Leng Qingyan's eyes were cold." "When the salt came, I knew that my sister hadn't eaten in a long time, and I wanted to personally feed her."

Did she learn this technique of rubbing salt into her wounds from Lin Caixia? This was how she had treated her elder sister back then. Today, he would let her have a taste.

"Salt!" Lin Caixia's eyes finally revealed a hint of fear. She would never have imagined that she would have such a day. Lin Caixia struggled with all her might as she staggered out of the door.

Leng Qingyan looked at Lin Caixia coldly as she fell down and got up. The scene of his sister being bullied flashed through his mind. His heart felt an indescribable pain.

Lin Caixia rushed to the entrance and coincidentally ran into a person's embrace. So warm, so familiar!

"Qing Yan, have you had enough trouble?"

The emperor's voice sounded above Lin Caixia's head. He seemed to be blaming her, but most of all, he was doting on her. It seems like the emperor is no longer in Aelin, Imperial Consort.

Leng Qingyan had never expected that the emperor would appear here. She pouted at the Emperor with a gentle smile. "Chenqie, I came to see you. My sister is injured." "Chenqie is here to deliver medicine to elder sister."