Feng Bufan left.
Chief Eunuch Qing and a group of guards followed him and also left.
Only two young Palace Maids were left to come in and clean Hua Rong's body.
But their expressions towards Hua Rong were filled with disdain.
"It's so pitiful." One of them said it was pitiful, yet pinched Hua Rong's waist hard.
Hua Rong's eyelids fluttered, and then she remained motionless.
As if such things happened regularly.
She was already used to it.
"Look, this lady is already forty, yet why is she still so beautiful? And her skin, it's really so tender!"
"Ha, don't you know? Chief Eunuch Qing mentioned to the Emperor once that she was the most beautiful woman in the Imperial City back then."
"No wonder, she's so beautiful, so tender... But to live like this, she might as well be dead."
"Exactly, might as well be dead, heh heh..."
Chu Qianli clenched her palms tightly.
