The baby's cry seemed to draw her attention slowly to the past.

"empress, the little prince is innocent. Look at the little prince!" I saw the little eunuch kneeling with the baby in bright yellow swaddling clothes.

"huang'er, huang'er..." The woman seemed to think of something. The emperor took advantage of her attention and suddenly drew the sword in her hand.

but she was still holding tightly, and the blood suddenly came out of her hands.

"Wenyao!"

I saw that he was a little sluggish and called out.

"ha ha..." She raised her hand and looked at the blood flowing out of her palms, and even began to laugh foolishly,...