Xie Peiyi died, but not completely. He was forcibly revived by the new emperor with his last breath using various magical elixirs.
When Xie Peiyi woke up, Prince Lu Jingheng had been the emperor for three years, and the first thing Xie Peiyi saw was Lu Jingheng.
Xie Peiyi:... Your Highness?
Lu Jingheng touched his face: Sir, it's time to call your Majesty.
Xie Peiyi: Congratulations...
Lu Jingheng pressed Xie Peiyi's lips gently, her brows dancing with an excitement that Xie Peiyi had never seen before: It's too early to say congratulations, sir, you just woke up, and we still need time to prepare for our big day.
Xie Peiyi:... What did your Majesty say?
Lu Jingheng: I have announced to the world that I will designate you as queen. I will wait until my husband takes good care of himself...
Xie Peiyi stood up in shock, but was too weak and immediately fell down again. Lu Jingheng carried him to the dragon bed to take care of him as usual.
Xie Peiyi: Your Majesty, please respect yourself...
Lu Jingheng: Sir, I have taken care of you for the past three years, taking medicinal baths, wiping your body, dressing...
Xie Peiyi: I dare not...
Lu Jingheng: Sir, you don't dare, but I dare.
With that said, he finished taking off Xie Peiyi's clothes and gave him a medicinal bath.
Xie Peiyi:......
It would be better to die in the first place. Who can tell him why the well-behaved and sensible prince he raised since childhood turned into a stubborn and domineering emperor?
In this regard, Lu Jingheng said: Sir, I am no longer a young man who pretends to be weak and well-behaved to please you. I have the greatest rights and can naturally possess you without any scruples.
Xie Peiyi:......
Today is another day where I want to die.
Intention: Live well.