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ADAPTED FROM A SHUQI.COM NOVEL ORIGINAL AUTHOR: SENLIN LU

Physician Luo!

It's Physician Luo.

ALL HAIL WHITE ASURA

No obvious wounds on Physician Luo's body.

He likely didn't get into a fight before he died.

On his left side, there are leaves and mud.

Fresh scrapes on his left palm.

Drag marks on his back.

He likely fell first, then was dragged here.

Physician Luo likely fell here.

Judging by the tracks,

his heels dug into the ground, with scuff marks as well.

The killer isn't very strong.

They were facing the corridor, dragging the body here with effort.

Your Ladyship, can you tell when Physician Luo died?

From the rigor mortis,

he hasn't been dead long, about two ke.

Why did they drag the body all the way here?

About two ke ago,

the line between light and shadow was right here.

Half his face was lit, half was dark.

His tongue is purple, with bruises on the sides.

Poisoned again?

You're the Medical Supervisor. Go on.

A purple tongue and bruising doesn't always mean poison.

It could be a heart attack.

Look.

His nails are purple, and his lips are dark.

These are all signs of a heart attack.

It may be that his heart acted up,

so he fell and scraped his palm.

A heart attack?

Physician Luo often had chest pains.

I even prescribed him Blood-Activating Pills.

Your Ladyship.

Did he mention White Asura?

We still haven't found the one

who helped Pan Yongqi light the pine strip.

But all the signs point to him choosing death.

The ginseng seeds came from Luo Zhian,

yet he dies at a time like this.

So you mean Luo Zhian's death wasn't an accident?

A heart attack is hard to cause from the outside.

In both their mouths was an "All hail White Asura" talisman.

Their deaths can't be that simple.

Who could have moved Physician Luo's body?

This way.

Your Ladyship,

Physician Luo's desk is here.

- What's this? - Just a basic safety charm.

Did Physician Luo secretly worship White Asura?

The whole palace is buzzing about White Asura.

I've heard the rumors too.

Even you're curious about that?

Talk of the supernatural is improper.

Physician Luo has a student.

She knows his affairs better than anyone.

I'll go fetch her for you.

Medical Officer Zhao Yudi greets Your Ladyship.

YU JIAN ER APOTROPAIC TALISMAN

So my master

didn't keep this warding charm on him after all.

What happened?

The one who killed him wasn't human.

It was a ghost.

A ghost?

On the Yin-Yang Road, a female ghost walks at night.

Do you believe in ghosts, Your Ladyship?

I never believe in ghosts or deities.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes,

I'd have called it nonsense too.

A month ago, Lady Su fell gravely ill late at night.

My master and I went to treat her.

Not until the Hai Hour did she finally sleep in peace.

Normally, my master and I

take the main road back to the Medical Office.

But that night, for some reason,

my master insisted on taking this lonely Yin-Yang Road.

Master, let's take the main road.

This road is truly frightening.

"The wise do not speak of the supernatural,

not because they deny their existence, but to keep a respectful distance."

If there are ghosts, then there must be immortals too.

Our conscience is clear.

What is there to fear?

Who goes there?

Master! You saw it too?

Who are you?

Why linger here at night?

Am I beautiful?

Medical Supervisor…

Is it really you?

- Medical Supervisor! - Let go of me!

- Let go of me! Let go! - Save me!

- Medical Supervisor! Medical Supervisor! - Let go!

Run!

- Help me! - Let go!

- Run! - Look at me!

Medical Supervisor, help me!

Medical Supervisor!

Master! Someone, help!

Someone!

Help! Murder!

Master!

I saw with my own eyes

that the female ghost vanished into the painting.

I've seen plenty of people die of illness,

but seeing a ghost, that was my first time.

They knew each other?

I'm not sure,

but that female ghost kept calling him "Medical Supervisor."

My master was terrified and had a heart attack on the spot.

Did you ever see that female ghost again?

I wanted to go back and look,

but my master forbade it.

Why add to his worries?

I even went out of my way to get him a safety charm.

But why wouldn't he carry it?

And besides,

why did he go back to this road?

Thank you.

If anything else comes back to you, come find me anytime.

Your Ladyship,

you probably don't remember me.

I once lived with Pei Yu.

It's you.

If not for your suggestion to His Majesty,

at the Medical Office,

I'd probably still be someone they could order around.

But now,

I can make house calls on my own and write prescriptions.

Congratulations.

Thank you, Your Ladyship.

Thank yourself.

And thank Pei Yu.

It was her?

Am I beautiful?

Talent Dong, you are stunning.

TALENT DONG

Talent Dong?

What…

What did you call me?

Talent Dong.

Talent Dong…

Supervisor Luo, you're back.

Supervisor Luo, you're back!

Supervisor Luo, you're back!

You're back!

Supervisor Luo! Supervisor Luo, save me!

Save me! Save me!

Supervisor Luo!

Supervisor Luo!

You came… You finally came, Supervisor Luo!

- Save me! - My lady!

- Supervisor Luo! - My lady!

Supervisor Luo!

- My lady! - Supervisor Luo…

My lady isn't a ghost. Please clear her name, Your Ladyship.

Talent Dong loves looking pretty.

She uses silkworm powder.

Those consorts use it to brighten the skin.

My lady's ill

and offended Your Ladyship and Deputy Director.

Please don't blame her.

No harm done.

Talent Dong once had the spotlight and His Majesty's full favor.

How did she end up like this?

DIANJIANG, PALACE MAID

I started to serve Talent Dong a few years ago.

As for what happened before,

I only heard it from Zhanqing, who stayed by my lady's side.

When my lady first entered the palace ten years ago,

she could see up close, not far away,

so she always had to squint to make out things in the distance.

My lady, look!

ZHANQING, PALACE MAID

That's a peacock!

It's so pretty.

She was always troubled by her poor eyesight,

unaware that squinting and frowning gave her a tender, affectionate look.

So, she won His Majesty's favor.

But word is, it didn't last long

before His Majesty became taken with another, Zhao Baolin.

Zhao Baolin was likely cast aside soon as well?

There are countless beauties in the palace, each blooming in her own way.

Even the trends keep changing.

Today it's high noses and deep-set eyes.

Tomorrow, they praise full-figured, gentle ladies.

The day after, it's delicate and boneless that's in.

Those who fall out of favor

can only cling to a sliver of hope, copying the favored consort's makeup.

But Talent Dong was proud and arrogant.

She likely scorned imitating others.

My lady wanted to be one of a kind.

Zhanqing said my lady soon found a way.

She asked Physician Luo for Radiant Toxin.

Radiant Toxin?

How does this life-destroying drug defies all bans?

Radiant Toxin

can make the skin ghostly pale, smooth as silk.

But if you take it long-term, it can cloud the mind.

To win His Majesty's favor, my lady took the risk

and had Physician Luo mix it for her in secret.

Luckily, it truly worked.

My lady put on flowing dance robes and danced for His Majesty.

Her skin was white as snow,

radiant and dazzling.

His Majesty stayed in my lady's place that very night.

I'd long heard Luo Zhian rose fast in the Medical Office

thanks to the favor of a beloved consort.

So it was Talent Dong.

Physician Luo climbed the ranks, and my lady regained His Majesty's favor.

For a long while, she stayed by His Majesty's side.

That "Butterflies Court a Beauty" painting in the corridor

was made during that time.

However, no flower blooms forever.

One autumn hunt,

His Majesty had a whim

to break the rules and bring a few consorts along.

But because my lady couldn't see far, she wasn't allowed to go.

She went to His Majesty, making a scene,

and only angered him.

His Majesty began to despise my lady,

saying her eyes looked dull from afar.

He sent her back.

Useless…

Useless! All of you!

If you can't fix my eyes,

don't even think about staying in the Medical Office!

Spare me, my lady!

I have searched the medical texts.

This near-sighted condition

can only be eased in childhood.

Once grown, it's hard to cure.

Hard to cure?

Supervisor Luo,

only you can save me.

Please, save me.

If I have to spend the days ahead

alone in this palace,

then…

I'd rather die.

My lady!

- Let me die! - My lady!

My lady!

My lady!

- Let me die… - My lady…

I…

have seen in medical books

that needling can treat this condition.

But those who recover are few and far between.

So it can be done.

Supervisor Luo,

I beg you to treat me.

But a single misstep could cost you your sight.

Supervisor Luo, I trust you!

Please…

use the needles and cure me.

So, her eyes were ruined by Physician Luo?

Zhanqing said

after several treatments, it did help a little.

Talent Dong was overjoyed.

But later, the southern epidemic broke out,

and the Medical Office sent help.

When Physician Luo was about to leave for months,

my lady had him needle her more often.

But…

the day after Physician Luo left,

my lady found she couldn't see from her left eye.

Was it due to his needling?

Zhanqing told me

Physician Luo had long wanted to shake her off,

so his technique was always too aggressive.

If he helped contain the southern epidemic,

he'd win His Majesty's favor.

Physician Luo no longer needed Talent Dong.

If she'd been treated in time, it shouldn't have come to this.

No one at the Medical Office knew he'd been needling my lady.

So when they came,

Zhanqing didn't dare tell the truth.

Maybe they missed the cause, and my lady's left eye worsened.

Finally, that eye went completely blind.

- My lady! - Am I beautiful?

- Where is His Majesty? - My lady!

Am I beautiful?

Am I beautiful?

- My lady! - My lady!

Am I beautiful?

His Majesty is coming to watch me dance tonight.

UNVEILED LUMINESCENCE

After Talent Dong lost her left eye,

she could no longer win His Majesty's favor?

After that,

my lady suffered a great shock.

But she still clung to His Majesty's past kindness.

She snuck off to see him.

And her blind left eye startled His Majesty.

So, she was locked up in the most remote Qinghui Palace.

For over ten years, she never saw His Majesty again.

Later, I was assigned here,

and I've been with my lady for two years now.

You just let her carry on like this?

But she's still beautiful, isn't she?

In the first few years,

there were times when my lady was clear-headed.

But when she was, seeing what she'd become,

it only deepened her misery, making her long for death.

Now,

though she's mad,

it's like she lives inside her own dream.

She likes that corridor,

because of the painting there.

In that painting, she's still the one His Majesty adored.

Zhanqing.

My lady.

Is His Majesty coming tonight?

His Majesty says you should rest early.

No need to wait.

He'll come tomorrow. Tomorrow for sure.

- Really? - Really.

His Majesty is coming tomorrow?

Then dress me up, pretty and proper.

My lady looks lovely, no matter what.

His Majesty is coming tomorrow!

His Majesty is coming tomorrow!

When Talent Dong went to that Yin-Yang Road,

did she wear an outer cloak?

Yes.

A black outer cloak.

So,

she hid in the shadows wearing that black cloak.

Then she took it off, showing the white gauze dress,

like she stepped out of the wall.

And when she left,

she put the black cloak back on,

like she walked into the wall.

My lady is no longer as beautiful as she was.

Staring at that painting is just clinging to what once was.

I came up with this trick

only because I didn't want anyone to disturb her there.

I never thought it would spark rumors of a female ghost.

It backfired on you.

Caring for her must be exhausting.

Did she scratch your hand?

Taking care of my lady is what I should do.

Back then, when Physician Luo returned from the south,

he didn't learn what happened to Talent Dong?

I don't know.

He never even came to ask?

Talent Dong lost her left eye, her looks were ruined,

all because of Luo Zhian.

She had every reason to hate him to the core.

After that, did they ever meet again?

My lady hates him.

None of us wanted her going back to that corridor.

But my lady definitely didn't kill Physician Luo.

Then last night, where was she?

Ever since my lady recognized Physician Luo,

she couldn't let it go.

She kept saying she'd get revenge and demand her eye back.

I lived on edge every day.

I fed her pills early and coaxed her to sleep.

But last night, she still ran out.

The moment I saw she was gone, I ran after her.

My lady!

My lady…

Seeing Physician Luo utterly still,

I went closer to check.

I found he wasn't even breathing.

I was afraid my lady would be frightened, so I tried to get her out of there fast.

But when she realized he was dead,

she insisted on dragging him

to the line between light and shadow in the corridor.

He made her what she is now, neither human nor ghost.

So she wanted him to never rest in peace.

When Physician Luo fell, Talent Dong never touched him?

My lady tried to go closer,

but I held her back. I didn't let her near him.

When Talent Dong dragged Physician Luo,

did she take anything from his body or leave anything behind?

Talent Dong is pitiable too.

To win favor, she'd do anything.

Otherwise she wouldn't have ended up like this.

For consorts, the greatest wish is His Majesty's favor.

Without it, they might as well be in the Cold Palace.

Mr. Xiao, what are you thinking?

Something still feels off.

If the heart attack was an accident,

then the timing of his collapse is far too perfect.

Accident or not, someone will answer that for us.

From the tongue and limbs,

it does look like a heart attack.

If he had this condition,

then normally, he'd carry pills with him, right?

Yes.

He kept a bottle of Heart-Soothing Pills on him at all times.

Every few days, I'd replace them with fresh ones.

And after my master had a few episodes,

I became even more careful.

The pill bottle was in his sleeve pocket,

easy to reach.

We checked during the autopsy,

but it wasn't there.

How could that be?

Medical Officer Zhao, in your view,

could Physician Luo have killed himself?

Suicide?

What are you looking for?

Needle marks.

If my master took his own life,

he'd needle himself first

to slow his qi and blood and trigger a heart attack.

Danzhong.

Neiguan.

Quze.

That's right.

This special needling technique is known only to my master.

It throws the qi and blood off course.

After needling himself, he triggered the attack.

But he was set on dying,

so he deliberately didn't keep his pills on him.

It was suicide.

But why would he kill himself?

Why do you say that?

Lately, my master has been favored by Consort Shu,

and in the limelight.

Everyone at the Medical Office thinks he'll be promoted to Imperial Physician.

He's been waiting for it.

Why kill himself now?

Wasn't it always Physician Liu who treated Consort Shu?

I don't know how Physician Liu offended her.

A month ago, she stopped summoning him.

Maybe White Asura helped.

Did Physician Luo ever mention Talent Dong?

Talent Dong?

The "ghost" you met on the Yin-Yang Road.

My master never again brought up what happened that night.

Thanks for your hard work.

It's late. Please go back.

Your Ladyship,

if you ever need another autopsy,

I will be at your service.

Could Physician Luo

have grown a conscience after meeting Talent Dong

and killed himself to atone?

Physician Luo only ever wanted to climb the ladder.

He was this close to being Imperial Physician.

Even if he wanted to atone,

he wouldn't throw his life away.

Mr. Xiao, what are you thinking?

About Talent Dong and Physician Luo, Dianjiang lied.

I thought it over carefully.

When Talent Dong saw me disguised as Luo Zhian,

she was shaken,

but it looked more like a plea for help, not revenge.

Let's question Dianjiang again.

Why is it Dianjiang?

This is the ceremonial gown

Consort Shu wore at her birthday feast two years ago.

ALL HAIL WHITE ASURA

The rack's fixed to the ground.

No wonder it could hold her up without falling over.

The body's stiff.

She's been dead at least two hours.

Every lead ends in a death.

What does this White Asura want?

Dianjiang killed herself too?

It took some doing.

It's tied so tight.

Could suicide do that?

Pan Yongqi's plan was to dress up suicide as murder.

But things changed on the spot, and we caught him.

So he had someone else light the pine strip for him.

Luo Zhian went to the Yin-Yang Road on purpose,

so he'd run into Talent Dong.

He wanted people to think he was scared to death by a ghost,

to cover up the truth

that he needled himself and triggered the attack.

Dianjiang also died with a talisman in her mouth.

By White Asura's logic,

it should've been suicide too.

But her hands were tied. How could she do it?

We'll have to try and see.

Dianjiang once served in our Embroidery Office.

CHIEF STEWARD EMBROIDERY OFFICE, PALACE WORKSHOP SERVICE

Her embroidery is superb.

She'd been in the palace five years,

quiet and unnoticed,

until one day, Consort Shu saw her pattern.

Consort Shu praised her to the skies

and ordered her to make

the ceremonial gown for the next year's birthday feast.

She even promised her all the gold thread and jewels she wanted.

Dianjiang was stunned by the favor.

That gown took a very long time.

The whole piece used Yunjian embroidery.

No other embroiderers here could match Dianjiang's skill,

so almost all of it was done by her alone.

Until that day…

You checked carefully?

Yes.

It can't be wrong.

Does anyone else know?

The moment I found out, I came straight to you.

I can't let anyone else know about this.

Dianjiang, what are you doing?

Is this gown beautiful?

This is Consort Shu's gown!

Then…

Is Consort Shu's gown beautiful?

After that,

Dianjiang went back to acting normal.

But I truly couldn't keep her.

So I made an excuse and transferred her to Qinghui Palace.

Her sneaking the gown never got exposed.

Dianjiang escaped death.

But she'd never return to the Embroidery Office.

I never thought

Dianjiang would still end up dying inside that gown in the end.

I don't know why she was thrown out of the Embroidery Office.

But day and night, all she wanted was to go back.

She cherished her hands the most.

Every night,

she'd soak them in warm water, then rub on ointment.

Her hands were even softer than my lady's.

But lately,

her hands were covered in sores.

She hadn't sewn in a long time.

Where's the ointment?

Every bit of her modest monthly pay went straight to this stuff.

This was a gift from Consort Shu back when she favored her.

White Peony Balm.

Fine and fragrant.

She'd only dare use a little on holidays.

Now her hands are ruined.

She can't even hold a needle steady.

To her, that's worse than death.

Medical Officer Zhao.

Your Ladyship.

I tested it with a silver needle.

This balm is laced with poison.

But it's colorless and odorless. I can't tell what it is.

Try it.

What a treat. Thank you for thinking of me.

Rest assured.

Within three days, I'll find out exactly what it is.

Thanks.

That one… looks nice.

Let go! Let go!

Gu Lingzhou!

Gu Lingzhou!

If this rack had been fixed to the floor like Dianjiang's,

you'd have strangled yourself just now.

I'm fine.

It's been an hour, and we're getting nowhere.

Want me to carry you?

No. Absolutely not.

- Mr. Xiao. - Where's Her Ladyship?

- Investigating at Qinghui Palace. - Investigating what?

How Dianjiang managed to kill herself.

Peiyi!

You want to see me?

What? Worried about me?

Afraid I'd hang myself?

I borrowed it from Medical Officer Zhao.

I can't afford this if it's ruined.

Is there anything in this palace you can't afford?

This dummy was made to mimic real joints and acupoints.

So there is, just this dummy.

Besides Medical Officer Zhao, only I can use it.

It's priceless.

Why are you making that face?

Mr. Xiao, I didn't snatch this dummy!

This isn't ordinary rope.

It's rattan-fiber cord.

It grows underwater.

Once dried, it's braided into rope,

tough as can be.

Soak it in hot water, and it turns soft.

Once it cools, it slowly tightens again.

That's how Dianjiang killed herself.

DO NOT ATTEMPT. DANGEROUS ACT

But on Dianjiang's body,

there were no signs of struggle.

In her room, I found Softening Powder.

She likely took it to keep herself from struggling.

So you have solved how Dianjiang died.

Then I can rest easy.

Mr. Xiao, wait!

This dummy

was given to me by Medical Officer Zhao the moment she heard

I wanted to reenact Dianjiang's death!

Of course.

Everyone's things in this palace will gladly be handed over to you.

What's so strange about that?

No, I mean…

I didn't snatch it, and I didn't steal it!

I didn't force her either.

I only just learned she had such a treasure.

How did you figure out

the key to Dianjiang's suicide was that special rattan-fiber cord?

On Dianjiang's neck and limbs, besides the rope marks,

there was also a ring of small blisters from scalding.

So I guessed it wasn't ordinary rope.

White Asura would do this for no reason?

We've had all sorts of scams here before.

Either someone behind them was after wealth or lust

or it was for power.

Some even wanted to curse others.

But White Asura only wanted to kill.

Now their followers are dying one by one.

What benefit does that bring to White Asura?

I'm afraid the White Asura now is no longer the same as before.

There's another issue.

How did Dianjiang obtain that gown?

I looked into it.

A few days ago, Consort Shu's palace was thrown into chaos

when her parrot, Lady in Snow, suddenly panicked and flew wildly.

They all went after that parrot,

and the gown was likely lost during that time.

So the gown's storeroom wasn't broken into or messed with?

Clean and neat.

If not for Dianjiang's case,

they wouldn't have known the gown was lost.

Before, there was no time frame to charge her.

Now, let's see what tricks she has left.

Thanks for going to get her.

My pleasure.

White Asura!

White…

These two packs of fruit powder were found in your room.

One is the parrot's favorite, and the other is what it hates.

You controlled the parrot,

helping White Asura with many tasks, right?

The ginseng seeds under the magnolia tree,

the maze by the altar,

and Consort Shu's gown, all of it was you, wasn't it?

No!

You can talk now?

I'll admit to what you say.

The followers of White Asura, though not nobles,

have enough small power to serve White Asura's needs.

Pan Yongqi is familiar with the patrol routes in the palace,

Luo Zhian could get the medicine and poison,

and Dianjiang, being a Cold Palace maid, had the most freedom to act.

Am I right?

Pan Yongqi's ginseng seeds,

Luo Zhian being favored,

and Dianjiang's long-cherished gown,

it was all done this way?

The blessings White Asura gave us are beyond anything we could've imagined.

Each one of us just does what we can.

Everything is about helping each other among you followers.

What does White Asura have to do with it?

Without White Asura,

how would we help each other?

Then why did White Asura cause suicides

and take innocent lives?

Only the most devout followers are chosen to welcome White Asura.

What an exalted honor!

Tell us something we don't know.

What do you want to know, Your Ladyship?

Tell me about your sister, Gonglian.

By the way,

I also found out that Fuqu has a sister named Gonglian.

She used to serve Consort Shu in the flower garden.

One night two years ago,

she jumped from a high building by the Yin-Yang Road.

Our bureau investigated and concluded it was suicide.

She fell from the high tower to welcome White Asura too?

If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have encountered White Asura.

If it weren't for her,

White Asura wouldn't have abandoned us!

It's all her fault!

White Asura made the parrot choose me from all the maids,

so I wouldn't be bullied in the Bureau of Gardens anymore.

And Gonglian

also received many blessings from White Asura.

But why did she abandon White Asura

at the most crucial moment?

White Asura…

On the seventh day of next month,

I will come.

Faithful believer Gonglian, hasten to welcome me.

White Asura, how should I welcome you?

White Asura?

Welcoming means having her kill herself?

That's not suicide.

Being chosen to welcome him is a huge blessing.

Any believer would do so without hesitation!

But Gonglian not only feared death,

but even slandered White Asura as false!

She claimed she was the one behind it all!

If all this was arranged by her behind the scenes,

then how could White Asura enter our dreams

and tell us he was about to descend?

It's contradictory.

It doesn't add up!

White Asura helped her so much,

but she only thought of herself.

No matter what, she refused…

So you forced her to die?

We were helping her!

You know?

She saw White Asura manifest before her own eyes.

Of course she knew

they would come back for her after they first descended.

But she was so confused, so useless!

So you killed her?

What's the point of killing her?

Welcoming White Asura requires true sincerity.

We wouldn't kill her.

Maybe she realized it in the end.

But she left on the very day White Asura was meant to descend.

It was too late then.

It wouldn't help.

After that,

White Asura never appeared in our dreams again.

He abandoned us.

How many people knew that Gonglian should welcome White Asura?

Many followers knew.

And how many people helped her make the final decision?

I don't know.

Luo Zhian,

Pan Yongqi,

Dianjiang,

and you.

We were helping her!

What if White Asura let you welcome him?

That would be…

my highest honor.

I'll ascend with you.

Wuren!

You won't die.

White Asura won't come either.

Someone!

- Your Ladyship. - Keep an eye on her.

Understood!

Your Ladyship, I've found it.

Southwest people are practicing witchcraft.

During the early autumn epidemic,

they claimed to have a secret method of healing.

No need to drink medicine,

just follow certain rituals, write on a bowl of water in the air,

then drink the water from the bowl, and the illness would be cured.

And it actually worked.

Many palace maids and eunuchs came to see him,

and he made a lot of money.

What kind of person?

The eunuch in charge of night patrol and timekeeping, Wang Anping.

He has easy access to the palace at night.

Where is he now?

We've detained him. We're searching his room now.

WANG ANPING, EUNUCH

You are White Asura, aren't you?

No… No…

What do you mean no?

Still denying it?

Yes…

- I am, but not completely. - Speak plainly!

ALL HAIL WHITE ASURA

Your Ladyship,

I just asked them to serve me faithfully,

promising they'd be reborn

as wealthy and noble souls in their next life.

Your Ladyship… Your Ladyship…

They only gave me offerings!

But it was all voluntary!

I just wanted to make some money.

I never planned to cause anyone's death.

The killings by White Asura have nothing to do with me.

Their deaths have nothing to do with you?

What about Gonglian?

The Palace Investigation Bureau already investigated.

Gonglian…

committed suicide.

You egged on those followers and pushed her to her death.

Your hands may be clean of this,

but that doesn't make you innocent.

But I didn't kill her!

Even if you bring me before His Majesty,

I am not guilty.