When Mother Su died, her eyes were wide open, her mouth agape, revealing a blackened cavity inside.
Without a tongue, her entire mouth looked odd, as if at just a glance, it could suck people in, leaving them unable to turn over.
The servants in the palace, every single one of them, had to take a look at Mother Su's death scene.
Most of them vomited.
It was too terrifying.
This would become their nightmare!
From now on, should they dare to stir up trouble again, they would remember this Mother Su.
She had served the Grand Hall for more than five years, sent in by Marchioness Huaiyuan, personally overseen by the Empress, and yet ended like this.
If it were them, they would probably meet an even worse fate!
For a while, the palace was as silent as a cicada in cold weather, afraid to even speak of trivial gossip, let alone sow discord between the two Highnesses.
