Qi Yu tore the paper into shreds, crumpled it up, and set it on fire.
She massaged her aching brow, feeling increasingly that this matter was troublesome.
Chen Shi probably didn't know that he had unwittingly administered a Poisonous Insect to the Empress.
And the person infected by this type of Poisonous Insect would become more capricious and unpredictable than ever before.
The Poisonous Insect would grow slowly in her stomach, resembling a fetus, and its nourishment would come from human blood.
In other words, the Empress was nourishing this dead fetus with her own flesh and blood.
Qi Yu recalled the few times she had seen the Empress, and wondered if it was her misconception, but thinking about it now, she indeed felt that the Empress's complexion had become increasingly pale.
If this continued, the Poisonous Insect would eventually drain her last drop of blood and then burst forth from her belly, bringing calamity to the world.
