The next day, before noon, Su Wan'er led a few Palace Masters to the Cold Palace. After a few days, Su Wan'er looked even more gorgeous than before.
She held onto her waist as she slowly walked around Bai Ruo Lan a few times. "I say, former empress, you're really lucky!" you're still not dead? "
"Without seeing your retribution, how can I die?" Bai Ruo Lan sat on the ground and smiled coldly at her.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, but your personality still hasn't changed at all. You're still so unyielding. "You still can't escape the fate of being executed by your entire family. Your Bai clan is, in the end, an unruly underling. Today, blood will flow like a river at the entrance to the market, and hundreds of poor members of the Bai Clan will perish under the blade …"
Su Wan'Er paused for a moment, then coldly looked at Bai Ruo Lan: "And all of this was caused by you, Bai Ruo Lan. You caused the death of your family, how can you still continue to live?"
Bai Ruo Lan's heart was broken into pieces by her words. Su Wan'er was right, she was the culprit behind all of this, she was the one who loved the wrong person, and it was she who created this situation today. She, as the culprit, deserved to die.
But she couldn't die. If she died, who would collect the corpses of her parents and brothers, the members of the Bai Clan?
Mu Qingchen was so vicious. If the corpses of several hundred members of the Bai Clan were left on the streets to be exposed to the scorching sun and the birds and birds pecked at them, how would she face her parents and descendants in the future?
She was going to die, but she would have to wait until her parents were settled before she could die.
Seeing that Bai Ruo Lan didn't respond to her words, Su Wan'er seemed to have not expected that this proud and arrogant girl who would rather be disgraced than have her words shattered. What was the reason for her words today?
Could it be that the Emperor promised her something? When she recalled that the palace maid had mentioned that the emperor had visited Bai Ruolan late last night, she couldn't help but mutter in her heart.
Just as he was deep in thought, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the door. A court lady came rushing in and shouted from afar, "Esteemed Empress! Something has happened to the Empress! "
"What is it?" Su Wan'er asked in a stern voice.
"This servant just heard that the Bai Xiang family committed suicide in jail!"
"Is that true?" A hint of joy flashed across Su Wan'Er's face. They were all going to die, so it didn't matter to her whether the Bai Family was beheaded or killed.
"Are you serious? The entire Bai Clan committed suicide by consuming poison. When the guards found out, they were already dead. His Majesty Long Yan was furious and was about to set off for the Celestial Prison …"
Before the maid could finish her sentence, there was a loud sound and Bai Ruo Lan fainted on the ground.
When Bai Ruo Lan woke up, it was already the afternoon. The setting sun shone down on the dilapidated palace gate like blood, causing it to be dyed a bright red.
She struggled to sit up, disregarding the weakness of her body, and wanted to tiptoe outside. Two brawny guards stood by the door, and when they saw her, they held out their hands to stop her. "Without the emperor's permission, the Empress cannot take even a single step out of the palace!"
"I want to see Mu Qingchen!" I want to see Mu Qingchen! " Bai Ruolan desperately tried to walk out, but the guard reached out and pushed her broken body to the ground.
She crawled on the ground and muttered to herself, "I want to see the emperor. I want to see my parents and brothers one last time!"
"Niangniang, please behave yourself. The prime minister is committing suicide in prison because of his rage. If you disturb him now and anger him, it won't be a good thing!"
Bai Ruochen paused for a moment. If Mu Qingchen lost his temper and insulted her father and her brother's corpse, she would be dead for sure.
She weakly sat back on the ground and looked lifelessly out of the palace door.
Bai Ruolan sat there for several hours. As night fell and a strong wind blew outside, the person she had been waiting for finally appeared.
Mu Qingchen, who was wearing a cloak, broke through the door with a chilling air.
Looking at Bai Ruolan who was sitting on the ground, he sneered, "I heard you want to see me?"
"I beg the emperor to let this lowly servant see my family one last time!" Bai Ruolan slowly knelt down.
Before yesterday, she called herself concubine, but today, she became a lowly servant. Hearing her call herself Mu Qingchen's eyes tightened, her voice chilled to the bone, "What if I don't agree?"
"I beg the emperor to let this lowly servant see my family one last time!" Bai Ruo Lan once again kowtowed heavily against the green brick floor.
She exerted all her strength, and with a peng sound, that sound struck Mu Qingchen's heart. His heart actually couldn't help but tremble.
Bai Ruochen did not continue to see him kowtowing mechanically, instead, Mu Qingchen abruptly stretched out his hand to support her head. Blood dripped profusely from her forehead, and she was badly mangled.