The Sickly Seedling Dresses Up As An Unfortunate And Muddled Monarch

A deafening sound echoed through the sky, and Emperor Qiu Junyao made a dazzling entrance. After waking up, having been diagnosed with leukemia and prematurely departed before the college entrance examination, he found himself in an unfamiliar fictional dynasty. Seated beside him was a cold beauty in red, casting disdainful glances, while a group of young men knelt at his feet, feigning tears with emotionless faces. Several eunuchs, pinching their high-pitched voices, excitedly shouted, “The emperor has passed away!” Qiu Junyao: “???” He reached out, using his remaining strength to grasp the hand of the beautiful woman, declaring in a resounding voice, “I haven’t passed away.” Beautiful W...