Heavy rain fell on the roof, and the sound of the rain almost drowned out the sound of everything else.
The wooden houses that were built outside the kadsura coccinea forest weren't destroyed when the jade-waisted slaves passed by and were just nice to provide shelter for everyone.
The empress sat on a coarse wooden bed with Ren Baqian lying on her lap. His eyes were closed and occasionally blood would flow out from his nose from time to time.
The empress silently wiped. There was no one around, so her face didn't maintain its iciness. Only a profound sadness remained.
Ren Baqian had been in this state for five days and had been unresponsive for the first two days. However, after the second day, his condition deteriorated.
After his condition had worsened, it was as if he had been seriously injured, and his breathing at one time was close to stopping.
This made her tremble.
Fear seized her heart.
