Puff!
A deep sound suddenly rang.
A sharp sword pierced through the Emperor Dowager's chest.
Ye Qingtang stared at the Emperor Dowager who was killed by her sword and pulled out her sword.
The force on the little Emperor's neck disappeared. He coughed violently and opened his eyes wide. The Emperor Dowager fell backward instantly, and the blood flew onto his body.
"Mother…" The little Emperor crawled towards the Emperor Dowager immediately. Large drops of tears fell onto the Emperor Dowager's body.
He stretched out his hand and covered the wound on the Emperor Dowager's chest. Warm blood spilled over his hand.
"Don't die… mother… please… please don't die…"
The Emperor Dowager's face was nearly expressionless. Blood stained her cheeks. She trembled and lifted her hand to reach for the little Emperor's neck…
However, she did not have the strength to seize his neck anymore.
