Chuan Shuzhi became the regent's favorite concubine

"Dididi——" the medical machine made a rapid sound.

"Doctor! Doctor, the patient is conscious!" A pleasant and high-pitched female voice sounded, followed by panicked footsteps.

Luo Qingzhu vaguely heard several people surrounding him, chattering about something, he felt it was noisy, frowned, wanted to open his eyes to make them quieter, and he still had to find a way to save Qiu Longci.

"Wake up, wake up, doctor, he's awake!" A nurse said in surprise with a suppressed voice.

After Luo Qingzhu opened his eyes, what he saw was the white ceiling and the pungent smell of disinfectant. It was very strange. Wasn't it Qiu Longci who was injured?Why is he the one in the hospital?

wrong!How could there be a hospital?

Luo Qingzhu was startled, and immediately sat up. As a result, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He didn't know if it was a pain in the flesh or in the heart. The pain always made him lose consciousness for a while.

"Mr. Luo, you'd better lie down first. You were shot in the chest, and the bullet was only two millimeters away from your heart. You didn't lose your life, but you still fell into a coma. According to the medical definition, I'm afraid you're going to become a vegetable, but you woke up today, what a miracle." The doctor looked Luo Qingzhu up and down, with curiosity in his eyes, as if he was wondering if it was worth doing a medical study.

Shot, coma, vegetative state... Is this when he was shot in order to protect a rare ancient relic when he went to the cultural relics museum to observe and restore cultural relics?

Luo Qingzhu blinked, his expression suddenly became very strange.

"What's wrong with him? Why does he look so scary?" A nurse whispered.

"Doctor How long have I been asleep?" Luo Qingzhu asked blankly from the corners of his eyes.

The doctor, who was writing something in the medical record book, quickly replied without looking up: "One week."

One week, only one week...Then he married Qiu Longci to be the princess, became the prince of Luo Kingdom, split up and reunited, and Xi Yuankui rebelled... Are these all dreams he had after reading the novel? ?

But what happened in the dream has been going on for several years...

"My heart hurts..." Thinking of Qiu Longci's final collapse in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Luo Qingzhu suddenly felt as if his heart was being grabbed by something, and he stretched out his hand to grab his chest, looking very painful.

"Heart hurts? Is there any other discomfort?" The doctor immediately picked up the detector hanging around his neck to listen to Luo Qingzhu's heartbeat, but was brushed away by Luo Qingzhu.

"It's okay...I'm fine." Luo Qingzhu is in a mess now, he needs to be quiet to sort out the things that make him confused.

The doctor looked at Luo Qingzhu strangely, and finally saw that Luo Qingzhu didn't seem to be in the kind of pain he understood, so he gave up, "Mr. Luo, take a good rest, you protect the national cultural relics, you are a national hero, the hospital you are in It is also the best hospital in the country, if you have any discomfort, please let us know."

After speaking, the doctor left the ward with a group of nurses.

The ward was empty immediately, only Luo Qingzhu was left.

"Qiu Longci..." Luo Qingzhu rubbed his forehead and muttered, frowning as if he was thinking about something carefully.

Could it be that what he experienced was just a dream, but how could it be so real?

And the last thing he remembered was when Pei Qi'an went to the prison to tell him that Qiu Longci might die in the hands of the emperor, and finally rushed to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, it seemed too late...

Qiu Longci had a sword stuck in his belly, his face was pale, as if he had no life.

do you died?

Luo Qingzhu thought blankly, if it was a dream, then why did his chest hurt so much?

"Is it still following the ending in the novel? No matter what, Qiu Longci, you are still dead, aren't you?" Luo Qingzhu said to himself, his tone was very calm, but his eyes turned red unknowingly stand up.

If it was a dream, but he had really experienced that kind of love and hatred.

"I knew I would have reconciled with you in the prison, why did I push you out!" Luo Qingzhu suddenly became angry with himself, if he didn't drive Qiu Longci out, what would happen if he insisted on keeping him What about?

In this way, Qiu Longci would not go to the palace, and finally died by the sword.

What he tried his best was not to let Qiu Longci die tragically under Qiu Chenghong's hands, but in the end it was still like this, and a feeling of powerlessness and distress filled his heart.

"I'm really useless..."

Luo Qingzhu buried his face in the quilt, cursed himself sullenly, he saved the cultural relics, but he couldn't save Qiu Longci.

Although he didn't know if it was a dream, his love for Qiu Longci still existed in his heart.

Luo Qingzhu thumped the bed hard, his hand hit the remote control on the bed or somewhere, the TV hanging on the wall turned on at once.

An intellectual female voice reported on the news came from the TV.

"A few days ago, a vicious robbery occurred in a famous cultural relics museum in our country. One of the cultural relics restorers blocked the bullets of the robbers in order to protect the only cultural relic in the world, and finally fell into a coma. Let us work together for this hero Pray, hope..."

This news is obviously not broadcast just now, it has been broadcast for several days.

And this report was about Luo Qingzhu, so that Luo Qingzhu, who was covered in the quilt, couldn't help but look up.

However, he saw the appearance of the cultural relic he was protecting in a flash on the news, his eyes gradually widened, and he hurriedly searched for the remote control, which was on the edge of his bed.

Luo Qingzhu hurriedly pressed the pause button, and played it back second by second, and finally the picture was frozen on the cultural relics.

"The hairpin...is the hairpin I gave to Qiu Longci!" Luo Qingzhu shouted excitedly.

He went there to restore the cultural relics. It is said that the unique cultural relics in the museum also need to be repaired by him, but before seeing it with his own eyes, he met the robbers.

Didn't expect it to be this hairpin.

It was the first thing he gave Qiu Longci.

Is this preordained in the dark?

"So all this is not a dream anymore..." Luo Qingzhu was both happy and sad.

Everything that was with Qiu Longci was not a dream, it was real and existed. The sad thing is that he didn't know whether Qiu Longci was dead or alive, and now he... is back?

This is more unacceptable than the eternal separation between man and nature.

As if thinking of something suddenly, Luo Qingzhu hurriedly went to find her mobile phone again, deleted while typing with trembling hands, and finally burst out crying and laughing.

"You're not dead... Qiu Longci, you're not dead." Luo Qingzhu smiled and wiped away the tears that clouded his vision, and carefully looked at the things he had found.

Although this novel is fabricated, the Huaxia dynasty did exist in history, and Qiu Longci was indeed a famous prince in history.

"When I was young, I unified the six kingdoms... the new emperor ascended the throne, made a prince, and rewarded the back cover. There was a male concubine who was extremely loving and had no concubine for life." Luo Qingzhu skipped the first few sentences, and after reading it at a glance, he jumped directly to the next paragraph. Finally, whisper it.