Yan Lingzhen grabbed a vase and smashed it hard on the floor.
The guards were so frightened that they all stepped back.
But she wasn't satisfied and picked up another vase, white with yellow flowers, ready to smash it too.
"That is the late Emperor's favorite piece——"
With a defiant look, Yan Lingzhen glanced at the Palace Attendant and let go of her hands, the chubby vase shattering into countless pieces upon hitting the ground.
"Refreshing!"
As she watched everyone wincing in pain, Yan Lingzhen thought to herself that this was far from enough.
Today, she was determined to make these people personally escort her out of the palace.
She pulled out a silver needle from her bosom and, without even blinking, let it drop onto Xiao Pingfeng's body.
Already immobilized by the poison, Xiao Pingfeng now winced in pain, but being a tough guy, he did not utter a word.
Still, this portrayed an urgency to these people.
"Your Majesty!"
