Speaking of which, the reason this pot of water is so hot is because someone around Consort Hua played tricks. Even Murong Xue didn't expect the tea to be so scalding. So, is this not karma?
The originally delicate makeup, because of this pot of tea, caused her once delicate face to swell up instantly—how horrifying it looks, it could not look more terrifying!
The hairpins, head ornaments, all scattered on the ground, her hair left draped here and there, even dripping with tea. On her head and face, leftover tea leaves remain—how embarrassed she looks, it could not look more miserable.
At this time, it was the dead of winter, and the woman who fainted from the scalding tea lay lifeless on the ground. If she waited a little longer, would she be frozen? So she took out the silver needle and stabbed the person awake: "Now is not the time for you to faint, I haven't finished speaking yet!"
