Scapegoat Kung Fu, Graft and Transplant

In the backyard of the imperial palace, within the Ice-containing Hall, a seductive figure lay on the phoenix couch behind a pearl curtain. She exuded a lazy and casual demeanor, yet radiated an irresistible charm that was impossible to ignore.

The palace maids and eunuchs kept their heads down, not daring to lift their gaze towards that captivating figure. For them, the enchanting curves of that figure, resembling a demonic temptress, were enough to induce shivers. Even a mere cough from that figure would make them tremble.

She was the mistress of the entire Ice-containing Hall, as well as the most powerful woman in the entire Great Ming Dynasty- Noble Consort Wan, Wan Zhen'er.

"You can all leave!" Noble Consort Wan, still maintaining her cold and noble appearance, gently waved her hand and issued the command.

"Yes." The palace maids and eunuchs responded in unison, relieved as if granted amnesty, and quickly exited.

Soon, the entire palace hall was left with only her.