She looked into the distance.
Su Daji returned from the distant horizon.
She closed her eyes in pain, and her heart turned ashen.
With his brother dead, the world was no longer colorful.
Before her brother left, she had a bad feeling.
Her brother had apologized to her, and her brother used to say, " Never appoint Freddy. " This time, he did.
What could she do as the empress?
So what if he had worked so hard for so long?
Xia Xiaosu straightened her dragon robe and sat solemnly under the gloomy sky. Her expression was calm as she quietly waited for death.
Maintaining the appearance of an emperor and not showing an ugly begging posture was the last thing he could do.
However, at some point, the air behind her suddenly distorted and condensed into a black shadow.
The black shadow stood quietly behind her and whispered, ""My Emperor, you are still the same as before."
The black shadow's voice was soft and sharp, like a eunuch in the palace.
