C190 permanent depression

Le 'er was startled and quickly tried to dissuade her. "Empress, it's really bad luck for a dead person to be carried into bedchamber. Don't run into your stomach …"

"Bring it in!"

After a moment, Ying Er's corpse, covered in white cloth, was brought in and placed in the hall.

Le'er felt a chill down her spine just by looking at the white cloth. She stood behind Imperial Consort Qiong