The door to the study creaked open, a blast of warm air spilled out, colliding with the icy air outside and instantly transforming into a white mist.,The Noble Consort's eyes were filled with sorrow, her pearly teeth bitten red, her hatred soaring straight to the heavens: "Why do you have to put him to death only to be happy",In summer, one must extinguish the intent to kill of the two guards with the shortest possible words: "Murdering the prince will bring ruin to your nine clans!"。