In the imperial palace of Tiandu, Emperor Ji Yuan, who had been in a coma, slowly opened his eyes, gradually awakening.
At this moment, this young ruler of Da Xia lay there with lifeless eyes, somewhat dazed.
Clearly, the death of Eunuch Huang had dealt a great blow to Ji Yuan, making it difficult for him to let go.
"Your Majesty," at this time, Wei Cang spoke up, softly calling out to Ji Yuan, "Your Majesty, how do you feel?"
Ji Yuan lay there as if deaf, giving no response, only lying there in a daze, and without realizing it, a tear trickled down from the corner of his eye.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but sigh softly, Eunuch Huang had entered the palace as a child and stayed by Ji Yuan's side, witnessing his growth. In the heart of this human emperor, he was like a good friend. Now, to have died so tragically before him, anyone would find it hard to accept.
"I... will never forgive them!" Ji Yuan suddenly said, his voice icy, his lips trembling.