"Where is my beloved princess?" Ji Fei shook his head slightly, his voice weak and pained.
"I am here, I won't leave Your Majesty again," Qiao Qingyue exclaimed emotionally as she embraced Ji Fei's head, thinking that he had recognized her.
"Your subordinate pays his respects to Your Majesty!" Marquis Weiyuan flicked the curtain aside and, sure enough, saw Ji Fei lying weakly in Qiao Qingyue's arms, and immediately knelt down.
Seeing Marquis Weiyuan affirm the Emperor's identity, the guard of the Imperial City and the surrounding soldiers were all startled, and knelt down together, "Long live the Emperor, long live, long live!"
"Where is my beloved princess?" Ji Fei opened his turbid eyes, glanced at Qiao Qingyue then looked away, struggling to speak.
"Your Majesty, I am here!" Qiao Qingyue turned Ji Fei's head back, a look of urgency on her face.
"You're not her. I want to find the Imperial Concubine, where is my Qiu'er?"
