"Nán Wǎnyān, you made the Empress Dowager force us to consummate our marriage with a bowl of soup. Now I have done as you wished, and am satisfied, hmm!",Nán Wǎnyān's memories intertwined with the pain, intensifying until it was almost unbearable. As her consciousness began to fade, she heard a man sneer and utter his final words: —,Seeing her spit blood, the servants became even more nervous. "Your Highness, what's wrong with you Quickly summon a doctor!"。