She just... just... couldn't accept it for a while.
Death and rebirth are like a dream, and you wake up before you have time to think too much.
Countless thoughts floated through my mind, and everything I saw in my eyes was in a fierce battle with the careful thinking in my brain. The little hands hidden behind the skirt were tightly clenched in a circle, and the tips of the five fingers were embedded in the palms, causing burning pain. [
No matter what, it's always good to have feelings. It can at least prove that everything is real and not just a dream.
She slowly calmed herself down.
Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, and the oxygen-starved brain finally begins to accept the master's instructions and function normally.
The situation in front of me is already the worst. I have been transported to another world and am at a loss. Familiar things no longer exist. Everything needs to be explored again.
But at least she is still alive, has a chance to start over, and has a future and hope.
Only after I died once did I understand how wonderful it is to be able to breathe air.
Even though I am sad that I have lost everything, compared with living, it seems that everything is worth it.
Ling closed his eyes, and his violently shaken mood quickly recovered. He opened his pupils again, and a dark purple eye flashed, "There is no need to tell the imperial doctor, I was just a little dizzy from sleeping, and I am feeling better now."
Her expression lacked the fierceness and arrogance of the past, and the habitual condescension and arrogance she had when looking at people was gone, and there was only a hint of indifference, and the light of wisdom flashed in her beautiful eyes.
It was always bright and dazzling in the past, but He Yue was stunned as she looked at it. It took a long time to remember to respond, and continued to lower her head, pretending to be busy helping Ling adjust the already perfect skirt.
The imperial concubine looked so noble just now. Seven colors of light burst in from behind her, making her alluring face even more stunning. Words cannot describe it.
He Xiang rubbed her eyes, then raised her eyes to look, but everything disappeared again.
The stunning beauty was sitting steadily in front of the dressing table, no different from before, she was still her royal concubine.
"He Xiang, the emperor of Longguang Kingdom, what is his name?" Since the person we are going to meet soon is him, it is necessary to have a superficial understanding, otherwise the next play will not be sung.
Now she didn't care about arousing the suspicion of this little palace maid.
He Xiang's face turned pale with shock. As she was the personal servant of the imperial concubine, she did not dare to be a little negligent. She stood up tremblingly and whispered against Ling's ear, "The emperor's name is Xuanyuan Zun, my empress, you