Su Qiao glanced at Chunyu, who was fast asleep on the couch not far away. After thinking it over, she got out of bed and covered her with a quilt before returning to bed and sitting cross-legged to cultivate.
She felt a sense of urgency.
If Jin Canghan ultimately still couldn't make up his mind to deal with the Empress Dowager and Jin Moli, then she would have to take action herself and change the dynasty.
To change the dynasty, she couldn't do it without some martial strength!
After leaving, Jin Canghan wandered through the weeds deep in the Cold Palace like a ghost.
He didn't even know where he was. He had simply run this way out of habit.
At this moment, his whole mind was somewhat muddled.
"Ten years ago?"
"Whenever she got angry, she wouldn't speak?"
"Captured by bad people?"
"Candied hawthorn?"
Why did all of this seem so familiar?
Ten years ago, he had been twelve. That year...
That year had left an especially deep impression on him.
Because that year, he had taken Jin Moli's place to deal with the Crown Prince of a neighboring kingdom, only to be ambushed and poisoned on the way back.
That poisoning had made it impossible for him to have children.
Though he had only been twelve at the time, he already understood many things. In a foul mood, he had disobeyed the Empress Dowager for the first time and secretly left the palace through the Underground Passage.
That was the first time he had ever thought of leaving the Imperial Palace.
However, as he looked at the crowds filling the streets and the vivid expressions on people's faces, he felt that everything was so unfamiliar, so distant, and so utterly incompatible with him.
He actually felt that although