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He mustered all his strength to shakily stand up, his hands trembling violently. He looked like a withered leaf shivering in the cold wind, the image of his frailty was utterly pitiful.
Eunuch Wei's eyes reddened, "Your Majesty..."
The Emperor took steps forward, "Don't support Us, We can walk... We are doing very well..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes darkened, and he collapsed to the ground, unconscious—
When the Emperor awoke, he found himself lying in his aunt's house, in the familiar environment with simple furnishings. However, his state of mind was no longer the same.
"Your Majesty, you're awake?"
It was the old libationer's voice.
The Emperor suddenly looked much older as he turned his head to the old libationer standing by his bed and spoke weakly, "Huo Xian."