The skylight shines in in front of the glazed window outside, and shines on the brocade couch. Luo Qingyu is lying quietly among the cloud quilts, her face is still as pale as paper, her eyes are slightly closed, and she seems to be asleep, but there is still sweat on her forehead from time to time.
Zhuqin comes out...
A waiter next to her wiped her from time to time. The emperor said that the girl would not wake up until three days. Now a whole day has passed, and she must have slept for two more days——
Strange, how can a sleeping person sweat so much?
The little waiter was a little puzzled.
Seeing another drop of sweat coming out, the waiter wiped it with a clean silk cloth. Suddenly his hand suddenly stopped and his eyes widened in surprise.
Luo Qingyu, who was sleeping soundly, trembled his eyelashes a few times, and then his eyes slowly opened——
She woke up?! In just one day, she actually woke up!
Luo Qingyu's eyes slowly moved around the room, and finally landed on the little waiter.
The little waiter was shocked!
This woman's eyes were as deep as whirlpools, but there was no bright luster. Staring at her with such eyes, the little waiter suddenly had an illusion, a cold illusion -
She shuddered and blurted out: "Girl, you're awake. The emperor said it would take you three days to wake up. I didn't expect-"
Luo Qingyu's eyes were a little hazy at first, but as the memories came back, her eyes became deeper and darker -
The pain of digging out the heart! He actually made her taste the pain of digging out the heart——
The operation lasted for four hours, and her soul also suffered from severe pain for four hours——
Four hours when life was worse than death, four hours when she fell straight into hell——
"Where is your emperor?" she said hoarsely.
"Ah, the emperor probably went to diagnose and treat Shenjun Yanchi, but he hasn't come back yet..."
Luo Qingyu closed her eyes slightly, all her memories were there.
She thought she would be sad and heartbroken when she heard the news, but she felt an emptiness in her heart, and the pain in her heart was bone-deep, but it was not the kind of soreness or suffocation caused by love, but a real and real pain.
organ pain...
She frowned slightly, her heart was obviously gone?
Why does it still hurt?
Is this what is called phantom pain?
When she was in modern times, she had heard that patients who had their limbs amputated would suffer from phantom limb pain (that is, even though the leg or hand was amputated, the patient could still feel the pain in that leg or hand).
, as if the limb is still there, if you don’t understand, go search for it.) Could it be that she has phantom heartache?
She moved slightly and frowned again. She didn't have any strength in her body at the moment. She only moved once, and there was another needle-pricking pain in her heart, causing cold sweat to fall off her face instantly.
The little waiter hurriedly came over to wipe her: "Girl, you can't move now, otherwise it will be harmful to the injuries on your body."
The emperor had told her before leaving that she was not allowed to turn over during the past two days, so the two servants had been watching her with all their heart. If she showed any sign of turning over in her sleep, the two servants would take her to the side.
Hold it down and let her lie upright——
The light at the door dimmed slightly, and Di Shiyin walked in.
"See the emperor." The two servants hurriedly stepped forward to see him.
"How is she..." Di Shiyin started, but he choked back his words midway through.
Because he had already seen Luo Qingyu lying on the bed, and his eyes met hers!
His heart sank slightly, and his first reaction was that his technique failed again?!
The second reaction was a chill in my heart!
Luo Qingyu's eyes seemed to be frozen in the cold night, deep and cold -