*LIJUAN'S POV
The aura of death passed in the cold air. I couldn't even bear to sleep at this moment. All five emperors waited anxiously for Danji to wake up. Honghui is gone. Now, his son is also gone. The reputation of past emperors recorded in history are often criticized without knowing their pains, their sorrow and their burdens.
Danji had lost everything. Her husband and now, her child. Even though she had been a great villain in our lives, she was still pitiful.
Danji's palace had been decorated in white. All the servants had been busy hanging white curtains. I walk into the courtyard and immediately feel the cold air of death blowing through the palace. When I arrive, all of them are there, standing outside. Danji has been sleeping all night.
Fengwu meets me halfway as I climb up the steps to meet them. Looking into her room, they are a lot of physicians checking her. Someone needed to take charge of Ziyou's burial. Danji needs to wake up.
