"Mother, I'm here to take you home!"
Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, the young man with bloodied face split open the vermilion door with his sword. The happy smile completely froze when he saw the mourning clothes worn by the women in the hospital.
The young man walked towards her step by step. The woman looked at him with a smile and turned a deaf ear to the sound of fighting outside the door, "Ah Yue is here."
As soon as she finished speaking, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
The young man's figure seemed to slump, "Mother."
"Yes." The woman reached out and touched the boy's cheek, "If the queen doesn't come back..."
Before she could finish her words, the woman fell down and the boy hurriedly hugged her.
The boy's eyes were red, "Mother! Why didn't you wait for me? Didn't we agree?"
The woman smiled hard, "Yue'er, I am your mother, so I agreed to marry you to Yan Yao; but I am still a person, an independent person with my own thoughts. My name is Yu Dai. Now I am not sad at all, I am very relaxed, because this is my choice."
"Yue'er will be an emperor, a great emperor."