Air was forced back into Nan Wan'yan's nostrils. She gasped, struggling to breathe, after vomiting a large pool of blood onto the floor beside the bathtub where she lay half propped up.,Nán Wǎnyān reached out to touch her own face, but Gù Mòhán's personal guard stepped forward and said coldly, "The King has decreed! The Crown Princess is full of evil deeds, so she is specially given a bowl of避子湯. From today onwards, she will be confined to the cold courtyard, regardless of life or death!",A little girl of three or four years old stood outside the high wall of Yiwangfu, looking up at another little girl lying on top of the wall and whispering, “Almost there! Come on, Xiaobao!”。