Rebirth of the Strongest Empress

“Father, save me!” The little Emperor shouted.

After lifting the bed curtain, a haggard middle-aged man was laying on the wide bed with weak breaths.

The originally-handsome face was, however, shriveled like a dried corpse. His limbs that were exposed out of the blanket were exceptionally dry as though there was only a layer of skin that wrapped around the bones.

A pair of eyes fluttered open weakly and looked at the group of people at the beds end.

“Father…” As the little Emperor looked at his father, his eyes reddened involuntarily. At this moment, he was no longer a stubborn and rash Emperor but merely a child.

“My son has offended you all. Please… forgive… him… May I know… What do vou all… have to ask me…” The Grand Imperial Sire uttered slowly, and every word was spoken with great effort.

Ye Qingtang looked at the Grand Imperial Sire before him complicatedly.

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She had heard that the Grand Imperial Sire was very ill, but she did not know that it would be this serious.

It was no wonder he had to abdicate and let his five-year-old son succeed him.

Compared to the mischievous little Emperor, the Grand Imperial Sire gave others a much more gentle and polite feeling.

Without saying anything, Ye Qingtang took out that jade pendant from her space ring and placed it before the Grand Imperial Sire.

When the Grand Imperial Sire saw that jade pendant, a trace of shock flashed across his eyes, and he looked up at Ye Qingtang strenuously in disbelief.

“Why… Why… Why do you have… this jade pendant?”

“So the Grand Imperial Sire recognizes it indeed. I am here today because of the jade pendant.” Ye Qingtang spoke slowly.