Something must have gone wrong in the palace, but what did it have to do with him?
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Li Qianxia, Yang Qinglan, Turquoise Pool, and Bi, there was trouble here.
Just when they thought the beheadings would continue to spread to the Jiaotai Hall, all the eunuchs and palace maids picked up their own heads that were kept aside and placed them back on.
After their heads were back in place, they stood up and looked towards the corner where they were, while slowly placing their hands on the sides of their heads.
"Go!" With a wave of the ruyi in Yang Qinglan's hand, the floor surged upwards like a chest, tearing through the golden bricks' constraint like a small hill blocking everyone from the headless eunuchs and palace maids.
The water surrounding them enveloped everyone like extinguishing flames, swallowing up their figures.
When they reappeared, they were back at the Imperial Pond.
