This was her husband, and they had been husband and wife for decades. To her, he was a part of her.
Imperial Duchess Wei's sharp gaze shot towards Gu Yanfei. Her fierce gaze seemed to be saying that if anything happened to Imperial Duke Wei, she would definitely not bypass the person who had murdered her husband.
Gu Yanfei was as still as a mountain as she gently stroked her sleeve.
"…" Imperial Duke Wei let out a low moan, his voice weak.
He raised his head with difficulty. His face was pale, his lips and beard were stained with black blood, and his breathing was very weak.
Madam Wei looked at Imperial Duke Wei worriedly. She gently wiped the black blood from the corner of his lips with a handkerchief and called out in a choked voice, "Ah Shen…"
"He's fine," Gu Yanfei said calmly.
As soon as she finished speaking, a cold wind at the window blew her robe, making it flutter.
