Inside the cave.
The emperor felt she was going to die. Her life palace was shattered, her consciousness blurred, signaling that her life was hanging by a thread.
However, just when the emperor was about to succumb and lose consciousness, she suddenly felt a cool sensation, like a spring pouring into her mind, bringing clarity to her spirit.
The emperor felt her consciousness returning, emerging from a muddled state, as if experiencing a brief respite before death.
"Ye Chen, why am I not dead yet?" the emperor opened her eyes and saw Ye Chen's big face, weakly asking.
"How could you die?" Ye Chen said gently. "As long as I'm here, you won't die!"
"..."
"Emperor, do you love me?" Ye Chen asked passionately.
"Love you?" The emperor's face suddenly turned anxious.
The emperor and Ye Chen had a pure relationship, just mutually aware, mutually acknowledging, mutually respecting each other. If there was any relationship to be drawn, they could be considered soulmates.
