Those thirty-seven days and nights of lurking, those moments of fake warmth at the Crown Prince's bedside.
The tears of humiliation swallowed deep in the night while biting on the handkerchief, now transformed into the raging flames of vengeance within her chest.
Dongchang's dogs; they indeed possess immense Divine Techniques, able to find even such hidden places.
Her pearly teeth sank deep into her lower lip, the taste of blood spreading on her tongue, yet Lin Qinghan laughed all the more recklessly.
When she returns to the palace stepping over the corpses of these minions, she will ensure that old eunuch of Dongchang witnesses it firsthand in Jinluan Hall.
The daughter of the Lin Family, who was crushed by him, will use the Emperor's power to tear through his façade of authority over the court.
In torment where he can neither live nor die, she will offer the most crimson tribute to her father's wronged soul.
Boom!
