After Time Travel, There Is a Throne Waiting for Me to Inherit.

Mu Changlan's hair turned gray overnight, she exhausted her life and turned things around. Xuanqing's inevitable death situation was over. She left the prison at the first ray of morning light. All the officials greeted him, knelt down and kowtowed, shouting "Long live His Majesty, Long live His Majesty." But her powerful Grand Master was nowhere to be seen. The palace attendant who brought the dragon robe and crown was pushed away by her. "Where's Mu Changlan?" She asked. No one present dared to answer. Master Mu has passed away, and his body has been put into a coffin and placed in the Lingmu Valley. Soon, Xuancang Kingdom welcomed its first princess. Xuanqing's physical strength was exhausted, but she still managed to hold on, carried her daughter to the ice coffin, and tried her best to lift the lid of the coffin. "Chang Lan, look, our emperor's eldest daughter is born. How much does she look like you?" Mu Changlan's frozen body showed no reaction. But he cursed secretly in his heart: You stinky girl, you froze the child to death. Let's see how our master will settle this debt with you when he comes back!