C394 Compensating with His Life
The Emperor had been kneeling beside Imperial Concubine Hui's bed until daybreak. The tears on his face had dried up, and Imperial Concubine Hui's palm had turned from warm to cold.
He still didn't want to get up, because if he went out, it would mean that Imperial Concubine Hui had really left him.
He looked at Imperial Concubine Hui's tightly shut eyes and hoped that she would open them
