Time passed like an arrow. The sun rose and set as usual.
The flowers would bloom and wither. Everything in this world would change, let alone humans.
For example, the Shen family was declining, and the empress was getting neglected, like an old woman on her last breath.
Princess Wanyu died of illness on the way to the Xiongnu. Empress Shen couldn't recover from this setback. Although she still assumed a dignified aura in front of others, one could feel that there was a death aura lingering around her. The death aura would only disappear when she saw the crown prince.
The beautiful woman looked at the green-robed man in front of her with a smile and said, "State Preceptor, it's not difficult for you to take a drop of the Empress's blood, right?"
Pei Lang looked at the woman in front of him. She was as enchanting as a wild cat in the night, smart and beautiful. Otherwise, the high and mighty emperor would not be infatuated with her.
