Number 1 Scandalous Queen

Looking at the face exactly like the man in the dream, his eyes flushed again.

"how do you feel?"

Lu Hualiang asked concerned.

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

"comb……"

Where's her comb, the object of love between her and Emperor Xia Liang.

Lifting the comb, Lu Hualiang pursed his lips.

"What is that comb made of?"

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

And it is very good.

He tried to break, but did not break.

Since she is so nervous, she should know.

"Peachwood."

The peach trees that she planted herself are beautiful when they bloom.

As a result, he was chopped down to make a comb by the dog emperor, and he was so angry that he had a fight with him.

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

The nose was sore, and the eyes were moist again.

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

Ordinary peach wood can be very scary for decades.

That comb can last a thousand years!

Xia Weibao blinked her teary eyes, "It won't be bad."

He has said that it is their sentimental thing, this sentiment will not be destroyed, this will not be destroyed.

As long as his love for her is still there, then this comb will never rot.

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

As long as he said, she believed it.

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

The body trembled violently.

This situation will not be destroyed, this comb will not be destroyed.

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

A thousand years, a thousand years.

He has been dead for a thousand years, but the love for her still endures in the vast universe, and will never disappear from life to life.

The emperor, the emperor...

How much does he love her, so that he has been dead for so long?

How dull she is, such a deep feeling can't be seen.

How stupid it is to live for decades and can't see his feelings clearly.

Knowing each other for decades, never said a word of love to him.

It was he who protected her so well, never had any request of her, let her 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 felt distressed.

He helped her up, smoothly.

"What happened to you."

Xia Weibao took a hard breath and swallowed the uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

Then wiped his tears, "I'm fine, where's the comb."

"Sent back. This is a national cultural relic and cannot be taken away."

Xia Weibao's expression choked, her lips trembled a little, "Where will the comb be delivered?"

"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 it will be developed into a tourist area after the archaeology is completed."

"No!"

Xia Weibao was suddenly a little excited. It was the ancient tomb of her and Emperor Xia Liang. It was their room. It was all the things they used, and it was all their memories. How could it be visited!

That is theirs, not someone else's!

"No, no."

Xia Weibao grabbed Lu Hualiang's hand and kept shaking his head.

The face is full of grievances.

"Wife, national cultural relics are handled in this way."

Xia Weibao was a little flustered, "Buy it, OK if you buy it."

Lu Hualiang frowned, "It's a national cultural relic, and it has been listed as a first-class cultural relic, and it can't be bought."

Not everything can be bought with money.

Just as someone once said that they would buy Qin Dynasty soldiers and horse servants for 100 million, this is a joke and a kind of ignorance.

How can historical relics be measured by money?

Xia Weibao's nose sore, tears fell.

Lu Hualiang's heart twitched, "Buy!"