382 He Has an Immortal Flame

Bun calmly stated a fact that made the emperor's expression turn even uglier.

"What? What corpse? Corpse poison? What are you talking about? Why would my Imperial Concubine Yu…"

As the Emperor spoke, he looked at Imperial Concubine Yu, who was still rolling on the ground after being burned by the fire.

When his gaze landed on Imperial Concubine Yu's face, the Emperor was so frightened that he staggered and almost fell. "You, you… What did you do to Noble Consort Yu? How did her face become like this?"

Yun Ran looked over curiously.

The Imperial Concubine Yu's entire face was wrinkled like walnut skin, and the skin at the corners of her eyes was wrinkled and drooping. Her cheeks and eye sockets were severely sunken, and the left half of her face was rotten, with thick yellow liquid flowing out. The whites of her eyes were dirty, and her eyeballs were bulging, about to fall out of their sockets.