"Your Majesty, please ascend the throne of the Heavenly Emperor."
Deng Er still did not change his words.
He knelt on the ground.
Just kneeling there.
He looks old, like a loyal old minister.
He is.
"Why? I don't want this position. I only want you. Don't make yourself like this. I don't need you!"
Zhao Qingshuang said loudly.
Is she a little broken?
Why does everyone think they are doing this for her own good?
The eldest prince is, my father is, and Deng Er is too.
Do they really know what they want?
She just wants them to be healthy and stay by her side.
She doesn't want immortality or power.
She doesn't want anything.
She just wants them to be by her side...
Why does everyone have to act on their own?
"Your Majesty, please ascend the throne. Her Majesty does not want to be the Emperor of Heaven."
"Yes, Your Majesty, you only have one year left to live. If you don't become the Emperor of Heaven to extend your life, you will die."
The ministers also began to give advice one after another.
How could they see through Zhao Qingshuang's heart?
They just simply feel it.
If Zhao Qingshuang became the Emperor of Heaven.
They are sure that nothing good will come of it.
"Your Majesty, I invite you to ascend the throne of the Heavenly Emperor."
Deng Er continued to repeat his previous words.
Of course he knew what Zhao Qingshuang wanted.
But, having come this far, there is no turning back.
"Your Majesty, I will not die. I will wait for you in another world. I have told you so."
Deng Er wanted Zhao Qingshuang to ascend the throne and become the Emperor of Heaven.
Not hesitating to make up lies.
He told Zhao Qingshuang that he was not from this world.
He is a time traveler.
This is a secret that belongs only to the two of them.
Although he had no idea that his identity as a time traveler was fake.
"Do you think I'm a three-year-old? You, you ascended to the position of Heavenly Emperor on your own. This is yours, you deserve it. You have done so much over the past fifty years and made countless contributions to Daxia. You are fully qualified."
Zhao Qingshuang is not a fool.
Even if it was once, it is no longer.
"Please ascend to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, please. I beg you, I don't want to lose you again."
Zhao Qingshuang walked from the dragon throne to Deng Er's front.
He didn't dislike Deng Er's hunched and old body at all.
He also doesn't mind Deng Er's face full of wrinkles and age spots.
She knelt on the ground, hugged Deng Er, and tears kept flowing.
"His Majesty......."
Deng Er shouted twice more, but there was no follow-up.
It is impossible for him to title himself the Emperor of Heaven.
He didn't want his lover to be a short-lived person.
Immortality is right before her eyes, and she should go and get it.
As for him?
Dust to dust, ashes to ashes.
Many people died because of his orders.
What right does he have to not die?
"Are you, really, so heartless?"
"I thought we were finally getting through this."
"Why?"
Zhao Qingshuang's three consecutive questions left Deng Er unable to respond.
"For the sake of one hundred thousand soldiers, no more deaths."
"Enough people have died rebelling against the old Heaven."
"Because of my words, countless people in the world died and were injured. Civilians died, soldiers died, and ministers died."
"That doesn't make sense. I can't die."
Deng Er said slowly.
"But I don't want you to die. You are all I have. I want you to live, always live. You need this position more than I do."
Zhao Qingshuang shook his head frantically.
She understood what Deng Er meant.
All the people in the world can die, so there is no reason for Deng Er to retreat for her, Zhao Qingshuang.
"When I die, the world will be at peace."
Deng Er said firmly.
"For the sake of world peace, the people of the world can die, the soldiers can die, and you can die too."
"But for you, I can die!"
After Zhao Qingshuang finished speaking, he drew his sword from Deng Er's waist.
No one could have expected her to do this.
No one expected it.
Including Deng Er.
Even Deng Ru, who was overlooking everything from high in the sky, did not expect this.
This Zhao Qingshuang is so...strong-willed.
It was obvious that she was just a puppet emperor who was sidelined and even a little cowardly.
"His Majesty!"
Deng Er panicked, but as he was too old to stop it.
He himself has difficulty moving.
Zhao Qingshuang's eyes were determined.
Since Deng Er felt that death was good for her.
Then she could also die for Deng Er.
After all, the reason why Deng Er did not ascend the throne was just because of her.
Deng Er wanted her to become the Emperor of Heaven, to be immortal and enjoy eternal bliss.
But she doesn't want to!
These people never asked her about her choice.
They always felt that, as a woman, she needed to be protected and could not make decisions.
She knew that they all loved her very much.
But their love is too heavy.
She accepted it, feeling guilty.
The ministers did not stop it.
In their opinion, Zhao Qingshuang was dead.
Then Deng Er would be able to ascend the throne.
Their previous disrespect towards Zhao Qingshuang would not be punished.
Everything is fine.
Just when Zhao Qingshuang was about to draw his sword and commit suicide.
A deep internal force blocked her neck.
She couldn't continue to draw the sword no matter what she did.
Of course it wasn’t Deng Er who did it.
It was Qiu Yuan who did it.
After all, she had been peeping for many years.
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