Looking at the face that was exactly the same as the man in the dream, his eyes reddened again.

"How does it feel?"

Lu Hualiang asked with concern.

Xia Weibao shook her head and signaled that she was fine.

"Comb ......"

What about her comb, what about her love affair with Emperor Xia Liang.

Lifting the comb, Lu Hualiang pursed his lips.

"What is that comb made of?"

He really couldn't believe that an ordinary mahogany comb could be kept for so long.

And it's in perfect condition.

He tried to break it, but it didn't break.

Since she was so nervous, she should know.

"Peachwood."

The peach trees she planted with her own hands are beautiful when they bloom,

As a result, he was cut by the Dog Emperor to make a comb, and he was so angry that he quarreled with him at that time.

Thinking of the past, that sadness and sweetness came to my heart again.

His nose was sore, and his eye sockets were moist again.

Lu Hualiang frowned, "How can peach wood not rot?" ”

Ordinary peach wood can be stored for decades is already very scary.

That comb can last for a thousand years!

Xia Weibao blinked her tearful eyes, "It won't be rotten." ”

He said that it was their love thing, and this love would not be destroyed, and this comb would not be extinguished.

As long as his love for her remains, then this comb will never rot.

As for why this happened, she didn't know.

As long as he says it, she believes it.

Suddenly thinking of something, Xia Weibao's mouth opened, and then covered it.

His body trembled violently.

This situation is not destroyed, this comb is not extinguished.

In other words, his love for her is still there.

It's been a thousand years, a thousand years.

He has been dead for a thousand years, but his love for her still lives forever in the vast universe, and he will never be erased.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty......

How much does he love her, so that he has been dead for so long, and this relationship is still there?

How stupid she is, she can't see such deep feelings.

How stupid he is, he can't see his feelings clearly after living for decades.

I have known each other for decades and have never said a word of love to him.

It was he who protected her too well and never made any demands on her, allowing her to live in the palace carefree for decades.

So I don't know what love is and what love is.

Seeing her suddenly lose control, Lu Hualiang was very distressed.

Helped her up, and was smooth.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

Xia Weibao took a sharp breath and swallowed the discomfort in his heart.

Then he wiped his tears, "I'm fine, comb." ”

"Send it back, it's a national cultural relic, you can't take it away."

Xia Weibao's expression was suffocated, and his lips trembled a little, "Where will the comb be sent?" ”

"A museum, for people to visit."

After thinking about it, he said at once, "All the things in the ancient tomb will be sent to the museum, as for the ancient tomb, it is not clear for the time being, it may be that when the archaeology is completed, it will be developed into a tourist area." ”

"No, you can't!"

Xia Weibao was suddenly a little excited, it was the ancient tomb of her and Emperor Xia Liang, that was their room, it was full of things they had used, all of them were memories, how could they be visited!

That's theirs, not someone else's!

"No, no."

Xia Weibao grabbed Lu Hualiang's hand and shook his head constantly.

His face was full of grievances.

"Wife, this is how national cultural relics are handled."

Xia Weibao was a little flustered, "Buy it, buy it." ”

Lu Hualiang frowned, "That's a national cultural relic, and it's already listed as a first-class cultural relic, so you can't buy it." ”

Not everything can be bought with money.

Just like someone once said that they wanted to buy the Qin Dynasty's soldiers and horses for 100 million, this is a joke and a kind of ignorance.

How can historical relics be measured in money?

Xia Weibao's nose was sour, and tears fell down.

Lu Hualiang's heart twitched, "Buy!" ”