It was strange that even though her consciousness had faded, a force that she could not explain could actually support her and keep her standing upright on the altar, even as the blood flowed from her hands.
It wasn't until the cold rain hit her face and body that she came out of that strange state.
Cang Xilin next to her was already panicking and ordered the imperial doctor to come up to stop the bleeding and treat her injuries.
The eunuchs also went to the altar one after another and used huge canopies to protect her from the wind and rain.
When Cang Xilin stretched out his hand, Bai Yuyue finally came out of his trance.
She calmly took her hand away and handed it to the imperial physician.
Cang Xilin stretched out her hand halfway in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.
He tilted his head and finally discovered what he could do.
All the ministers, as well as the crowd outside the altar, were kneeling and shouting "Long live", and they were all overjoyed for this hard-won rain.
He said loudly: "Everyone is safe."
"Long live the emperor! Long live the princess!"
Even the names were so harmonious, as if he was standing next to her right now.
The two people are like a match made in heaven, receiving blessings from all people.
However, only he knew that his suspicion had already left a scar in the hearts of both of them.
After treating Bai Yuyue's wound, the imperial doctor withdrew.
Bai Yuyue drank some water, calmed down, and felt a little bit of strength in his body.
Looking at the crowd cheering in the rain below, she took a deep breath and said loudly:
"God bless my emperor, pray for rain and it will rain. The Kingdom of Sheng has been destined by destiny and will surely rule the world!"
"Destined to rule the world!"
There was a thundering roar outside.
Different from the previous moments of anger, this time everyone felt confident, domineering and arrogant.