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Chonghua could actually feel that kind of torture, that kind of painful longing.

By this time, she already knew who the person in front of her was, and only Xia Houpei was able to enter here, crying bitterly, and the only person sleeping in that coffin was Empress Dowager Cui.Empress Dowager Cui died when Emperor Jing came to the throne, and she is at least thirty years old now.More than ten years later, she is still so sad. How long will it take for this pain to heal.

Thinking of this, Chonghua's heart skipped a beat. Emperor Jing had only been in power for 11 years.She went to see the crying woman, but she disappeared without knowing when.But her suppressed crying still seemed to stay in this underground palace.

Chonghua opened her eyes, biting her lip because of the dizzy dizziness in her head. However, when she was fully conscious, she realized that the headache was nothing. When she was unconscious, her heart stabbed It's been like a toss and turn, and now I wake up and still feel the lingering pain that seems to be rooted in my heart.She couldn't help but sighed slightly, it was just a dream that was so real.

She turned her head, only to find Cui Zhen lying on her bed.She was asleep, and her black hair was a little messy, blocking her face.Accustomed to Cui Zhen's meticulousness and rational restraint, this is the first time Chonghua sees her lying on the bed without looking.Chonghua bent her lips happily, but the moment she saw Cui Zhen, her heart ached as if she had experienced a slaughter, and even deep in her heart was the ecstasy of regaining what was lost.

Headaches occurred one after another, and Chonghua somehow felt that it might have something to do with the person in the dream.But when she thinks about it now, the face that she saw clearly in the dream is so blurry that she can't remember it at all.

Emperor Jing, some people say that she was murdered, because it is recorded in Emperor Jing's annals that her death was the same as that of her father. Her father was poisoned to death by a concubine, which is clearly recorded in history. Therefore, Many people hold the view that she was poisoned to death.However, looking at the government and the public at that time, no one had such a motive, and under the circumstances of the court at that time, no one had the ability to poison her, so another point of view insisted that she died suddenly from overwork.

After the dream just now, Chonghua felt that she had discovered an unknown truth. The wise monarch who has been chanted through the ages may have committed suicide, and the court at that time and the successor were worried that this fact would hurt the wisdom of Emperor Jing. Just cover it up.Therefore, there are two situations where neither can convince the other.

Ah Zhen is so concerned about Emperor Jing's news, should I tell her about this possibility?Chonghua turned over carefully, trying not to make any movement.Looking at Cui Zhen who was sleeping soundly, Chonghua at this time was no longer like a puppy who wanted to hug and kiss, and tried her best to get Cui Zhen's attention. The tenderness in her eyes was boundless, serious, deep You can't see the end.

Chapter 55

This is a ward in the hospital, surrounded by white, the walls are white, the bed is white, and the bedding is also white.There is also a faint smell of disinfectant, which penetrates into the nasal cavity, and it is not heavy, so it does not feel pungent or uncomfortable.

The curtains were closed tightly, there was no light, and only two bed lamps, which were not bright, were turned on in the room.

Cui Zhenyuan's already fair face was even paler, without any blood translucence, her eyes were closed, but she was very restless, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she would wake up at any moment.

It must have terrified her.Chong Hua thought distressedly.

After a while, Chonghua still decided to wake Cui Zhen up. Although the sick bed was small, it was enough for two people to squeeze together. If they slept on their stomachs until dawn, they would definitely have backaches when they woke up.

She was about to shake her awake, but as soon as her hand touched Cui Zhen's shoulder, she woke up immediately.

There was no sleepiness in her expression, she checked Chonghua's condition as soon as she opened her eyes, and found that she was awake, she breathed a sigh of relief, then brushed away the hair on Chonghua's forehead with her hand, and pressed her soft and cool palm against her On the forehead: Does your head still hurt?

Chonghua likes the feeling of her palm touching: it doesn't hurt anymore.As she answered, she raised her hand to cover the back of Cui Zhen's hand, and then slid her hand down, sticking it to her face.

Sorry to scare you.Chonghua looked at Cui Zhen apologetically.Tomorrow, or maybe today, we will continue to shoot commercials. This commercial cannot be postponed for no reason. The studio, director, staff, and props will cost a lot of money in one day. Advertisers will not be willing to spend extra money.She not only frightened Cui Zhen, but also made her sacrifice her rest time.

Cui Zhen was made silent for a moment by her words, she was indeed frightened, seeing Chonghua close her eyes in her arms, losing consciousness, and extinction is not an exaggeration.She called the first aid as quickly as possible, and then hugged her tightly, not daring to let go.Her mind was blank, only one thought: if something happened to Chonghua, she would be with her, she would always be with her, whether she lived or died, she would be by her side.

However, she shouldn't feel sorry.

Chonghua's warm cheek was still pressed against her palm, and the heat was transmitted through contact. Cui Zhen felt that her hand, which was always slightly cold, also increased the temperature, followed by her arms, body, and heart.Just like the previous life, Chonghua was the only bright color in her bleak life.Cui Zhen's eyes became hot, and she said: Chonghua, I should do everything for you.