When Lu Hualiang broke in, what he saw was her sitting on the edge of the bed, full of tears.

That heartbroken expression broke his heart when he saw it.

Seeing this familiar face again, Xia Weibao's heart was overwhelmed with sourness, his eyes darkened, and he fainted.

"Wife, wife!"

Lu Hualiang was frightened and hurriedly carried her to the hospital.

On the hospital bed, Xia Weibao's face was pale, his nose was red, and there were undried tears in the corners of his eyes.

Lu Hualiang sat on the edge of the hospital bed, guarding her.

When he received a call from Fauber saying that something was wrong with her, he immediately threw down the senior management who was still in the meeting and rushed back.

I didn't expect to see her faint.

Fortunately, he was back, otherwise she would have been alone in the room, and no one would have known what had happened.

His eyebrows tightened, and his lips pursed into a straight line.

The doctor said that she fainted because of the lack of itching in her brain due to excessive sadness.

This was the second time she had fainted due to her grief.

What secrets are hidden in her heart?

Lu Hualiang was a little weak, gently held her hand that was not dripping, put it on her lips and gently dropped a kiss.

Then he pressed his face against the back of her bloodless hand.

"When will you open your heart to me?"

He has done everything he should do and can do, why can't he always get into her heart.

"I've done everything I can do for you, and you tell me what else to do."

In the ward, the man's voice echoed, full of deep helplessness.

He has always been strategic, and everything is played with in the palm of his hand, but she is his accident.

Someone once said that in the game of love, whoever is tempted first loses.

In this emotional game with her, he lost completely.

waited until eight o'clock in the evening for Xia Weibao to wake up.

When he opened his eyes weakly, he saw Lu Hualiang sitting on the edge of the bed.

The handsome face, concerned and worried eyes, are familiar to her bones.

"The Emperor's ......"

Fluttering words overflowed from the pale lips, ethereal to the point of inauthenticity.

Lu Hualiang stood up and leaned over to close the distance between the two, "What did you say?" ”

Thinking that he had lived alone for ten lifetimes to come to her, Xia Weibao's heart was flooded with sourness.

His nose was sore, and tears slipped down the corners of his eyes again.

"Is that you......"

Her voice was very desolate, as if her soul was crying, and Lu Hualiang's heart was broken when she heard it.

He took her hand, "It's me." ”

"Are you coming to me......"

Xia Weibao sobbed lowly, looking at his gaze, sad and sad, with humble hope.

Is it him or not?

The person in front of her is not her dog emperor.

Intuition can't be wrong, so many identical people, as well as the feeling that Lu Hualiang gave her, and the similarities between him and Emperor Xia Liang, all show that he is him.

But she was afraid.

What if all this was just her illusion, it was just an illusion caused by her missing Emperor Xia Liang too much.

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt in my heart, so much so that my breathing was a little difficult, and my body trembled slightly.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Xia Weibao coughed lightly, and his body trembled.

Lu Hualiang was frightened by her, and hurriedly pressed her shoulders with both hands, "Calm down, what's wrong with you." ”

Xia Weibao looked at him sadly, her eyelashes full of crystal tears.

"Don't you remember me, I'm your queen."

Lu Hua's cool eyebrows almost wrinkled into a Sichuan character, queen?