A man was lying on a classical carved bed of huanghuali wood, his face beautiful and handsome.,The Guo Gongfu appeared prosperous and wealthy, with flowers in full bloom and kitchens bustling with activity. It looked incredibly impressive, but in reality, it had long since lost its power. Everything depended on the Empress Dowager's support within the palace.,Thinking about it, she used a hairpin to cut her wrist and placed her bleeding wrist beside the man.。