"I heard that the queen wears white clothes all her life to honor the patron saint of Oromi."

"Yes, my grandpa said that Her Majesty the Queen's hair turned out to be blond. She was famous all over the world for her beauty, but due to the death of her patron saint, all her blond hair turned white."

"I heard that Her Majesty's eyes shed tears of blood all day and night because of that day, and she has never been able to see again."

"Then the queen must love that patron saint very much, right?"

"No, it is the patron saint who loves Her Majesty the Queen very much."

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The elderly Gu Siying was wearing a plain white dress and a thin white gauze over her eyes. She sat quietly at the table, touching the portrait of Ye Xiu in front of her.

"Ruth, bring me a jug of wine."

Ruth, who was already old, never married and stayed in the palace to take care of Gu Siying.

"The queen seems to be in a good mood. You haven't drank for many years."

"I promised him, and I did it." Gu Siying murmured while drinking wine, her white hair looking breathtakingly beautiful.

She survived well and took over the Oromi Empire well.

She became a wise king, Her Majesty the Queen, praised by everyone.

And he became the patron saint of the Oromi Empire.

The sun was shining brightly that afternoon, and Gu Siying left quietly with the portrait in her arms, dressed in white, as clean and pure as a fairy in heaven.

Ruth and A Dian, who had been with Gu Siying for most of their lives, cried red-eyed, and according to Gu Siying's last wish, she and Ye Xiu were buried together.

She started planning this last wish from the day Ye Xiu died.

But she promised him to live well, and she would do it.
Chapter completed!