The Dan Palace was heavily guarded, and it was no easy task for ordinary people to break in, but this woman and her several maids, however, came in with ease.
Looking at the woman's manner, it was clear she was quite familiar with the Dan Palace.
Upon seeing the visitor, Xue Pianran was in unbearable pain, clutching the beautiful woman in palace dress.
"Pian Ran, what happened to your face?" The woman had not seen Xue Pianran for a long time and, hearing of her great misfortune in Beiqing, she was frantic with worry.
It had been with great difficulty that she seized this opportunity to undertake a mission for the sect and came to the Dan Palace, only to find Xue Pianran looking like this.
Looking closely, the beautiful woman bore a five or six points resemblance to Xue Pianran. The aloofness, the radiant beauty, clearly indicated a significant relationship between the two.
"Mother, it was Ye Lingyue, that wretched woman used poison to frame me," Xue Pianran seethed with hate.
