Yu Niaoniao's words rendered Shen Zhuo speechless.
Admittedly, he thought too highly of himself, but he didn't think it was wrong.
Because he was the emperor, the ruler of a country. The entire Dayan belonged to him. He should be above all living beings. This was a privilege given to him by virtue of royal power.
Shen Zhuo was silent for a long time before saying.
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
Yu Niaoniao said frankly, "Of course, I'm afraid of death."
Shen Zhuo said, "Then why can't you say something to make me happy? Even if it's a lie."
Yu Niaoniao said calmly, "If you want to hear pleasant lies, you can return to the Imperial Capital. With your status, I believe countless people will rush to curry favor. You can hear any lie you want, but a fake is a fake. You know this better than me."
Shen Zhuo finally could not speak.
Yu Niaoniao said rudely, "I can't give you what you want. Give up."
