At dawn, the sun came out through the clouds, and the bright light pierced the billowing smoke and dust on the ground, dazzling people's eyes.
When Emperor Jingxiao and Empress Qian rushed to Chuxiu Palace, the fire had been extinguished for a long time.
The ruins and the broken walls all over were burnt to black and the magnificence and splendor of the Palace could no longer be found.
"How could this be... How could this be..."
With tears in her eyes, Empress Qian hugged her head in pain and shook her body.
"Your Grace, take care of yourself..."
Sulian raised her hands to support Empress Qian with a sad expression.
Her Grace just recovered from a headache. Hearing that there was no danger in Chuxiu Palace, she immediately followed Emperor to come here. What if she hurt her heart be
