Disgruntled, She Did It on Purpose

  The ministers were cursing and swearing when they saw a figure charging at them in the blink of an eye. She was like an arrow that had shot out from the bow, piercing through the biting cold wind. When she swept past in front of them, her speed lifted their robes. She even stirred up a gust of chilly wind which blasted on their faces until they hurt.

 "Lord Zhang, did you see something pass by just now?"

 "It… it seems to be a person."

 "It's the Empress! It's Her Imperial Highness the Empress!"

 Behind Su Ying was a group of delicate ladies who were so exhausted that they were about to foam at the mouth. If they had known that running this lap would eat away half their lives, they wouldn't have run even if they had to risk getting scolded when they went back.

 Su Ying reached the finishing line easily.