Number 1 Scandalous Queen

When Lu Hualiang came in, what she saw was her face full of tears sitting by the bed.

His heartbroken look at his heartbroken expression.

Seeing this familiar face again, Xia Weibao's heart was overwhelmed with sorrow and sorrow, and his eyes went dark and fainted.

"Wife, wife!"

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

On the hospital bed, Xia Weibao's face was pale, her nose was red, and the corners of her eyes were still wet with tears.

Lu Hualiang sat by the hospital bed, guarding her.

After receiving a call from Uncle Fu, saying that her situation was not right, he immediately threw down the senior management who was still in the meeting and hurried back.

I didn't expect to see her passing out.

Fortunately, he came back, otherwise she was alone in the room and no one knew what happened.

His eyebrows were tightly twisted, and his lips pressed into a straight line.

The doctor said that she fainted because of excessive sadness and hypoxia in the brain.

This was the second time she was overwhelmed and fainted.

What secret is hidden in her heart.

Lu Hualiang was a little weak, and gently held her hand without a drip, and placed a kiss on his lips.

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

"When will you be willing to open up to me."

He did what he should and can do, why can't he always get into her heart.

"I have done everything I can do for you. Tell me what else to do."

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

He has always strategized and played everything in the palm of his hand. Only her was his accident.

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

In this emotional game with her, he was defeated.

Xia Weibao woke up quietly until eight o'clock in the evening.

Opening his eyes weakly, he saw Lu Hualiang sitting by the bed.

The handsome face and the concerned and worried eyes were familiar to her.

"emperor……"

The light and fluttering words overflowed from the pale lips, and they were so vague and unreal.

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

Thinking that he had lived alone for ten generations to come to her, Xia Weibao's heart overflowed with acid.

The nose sore, tears slipped down the corners of the eyes again.

"is it you……"

Her voice was desolate, as if her soul was crying, and Lu Hualiang's heart was broken.

He held her hand, "It's me."

"Have you come to me..."

Xia Weibao swallowed lowly, looking at him, mournful and sad, with humble hopes.

Is it him?

Is the person in front of her the dog emperor.

Intuition can't be wrong, so many identical people, the feeling 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 Xia Liang Emperor too much.

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel in my heart, so that my breathing is a little bit difficult, and my body trembles slightly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Xia Weibao coughed lightly, and her body trembled.

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

Xia Weibao looked at him sadly, with glittering tears on his eyelashes.

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

Lu Hualiang's eyebrows almost wrinkled into a Sichuan character, Queen?