Dramatic

When Empress Xiao woke up, two hours had passed.

Taiji Palace was in chaos, but no one dared to make a sound. It was like a ghost town. If Emperor Yong Ping hadn't heard that she had woken up and ran over, Empress Xiao would have really thought that she had already gone overboard and had knocked her head against the wall to meet the King of Hell.

"Zitong!" Emperor Yong Ping frowned." Why are you so stubborn? Can't we talk things out?""

Empress Xiao sneered. She wanted to say that he had to listen and believe her.

"Really…Unfortunately, he didn't die. In Your Majesty's eyes, I've become an act again."

"I naturally believe what you said!""You still say that I don't believe you, but why do you believe me?" Emperor Yong Ping rebuked against his conscience."

He was so excited that he didn't say 'I' anymore. It really agitated him.

This was really not an act. He was really rushing to his death as he watched.