Very painful -

Song Wu worry in the dizzy feeling that the whole head is very painful.

But the consciousness is very clear.

The eyes after the opening, red, not the kind of red that sleeps for a long time.

It's the kind of red that I cried.

She looked at the handsome face that she had brought up with some ignorance and ignorance.

Song has no worries and frowns, and his gaze lingers in the face of Gu Yu, "East... cough..."

Just opened, the tingling and hoarseness of the throat made her cough.

"I will pour you water." Shegu heard her voice so hoarse, and quickly got up to pour water.

"Cough... oh..." The blood stasis in the throat was coughed out and shed.

"What is going on? Is it vomiting blood?" Gu said, a moment of urgency.

"There will be no problem, there will be no problem." Gu Yu took out the Pa towel and wiped the blood from her, and patted her chest gently.

Seeing such a worry-free song, he was very distressed.

"My name is a doctor!" said Gu.

"Come, water!" Mugu handed the water to Gu Yu.

Gu Yu took over the water, helped Song Wu worry, and fed her.

Drinking two, Song has no worries and cough.

However, she felt more comfortable when she had water into her throat.

Taking another sip, she looked at Gu Yu and her voice was hoarse. "Let me lie down."

This is helped, her body is very painful.

"Good." Gu Yu gently and carefully put her down.

"How? Where is the pain?" Gu Yu gently wiped the water in her mouth, and the low voice was soft and watery.

"..." The whole body hurts, and it hurts like being hit by a car.

However, Song Wuwei did not answer, she was close to her lips and looked at Gu Yu intently.

Her light is deep and deep, with a touch of complex emotions.

When she was in a coma, she seemed to return to the X dynasty -

Before she woke up, she stood in front of a grave.

The erected stone tombstone is engraved with the words "love wife and worry-free".

She recognized the handwriting of these words and went up to the oriental mystery.

The grave was buried in their hometown -

The tomb was very chic and surrounded by marble.

It belongs to the grave, it is very clean, and the grave is a sea of ​​flowers.

In the sea of ​​flowers, plant a lot of flowers.

Flowers bloom throughout the year.

One pair after another, the butterfly dances in the sea of ​​flowers, making trouble...

On the stage in front of the monument, there are fresh fruits, meat, paper grass...

It seems that every day, people look at her and give her a fragrance...

Song Wuyou stood in front of his grave and looked sadly at the big characters on the tablet.

Oriental Xuan Hao is a good heart!

She fought alongside him and called Jiangshan back.

The queen is a woman, even if she is dead, why not let her occupy half of the field?

Also sent her bones back to their hometown -

However, is she not being jailed by the Nine?

Not all family members have been defamed?

Who will be, to clean her grave every day, give her a daily meal, give her a fragrance every day?

Standing in front of her grave and looking at her own tombstone, she was really sad.

The heart was aching and painful. I thought about the bitterness in front of the architectural palace with the oriental Xuan, and the tears could not help but scream.

The tears flowed too fiercely, and she closed her eyes with pain.

Suddenly, the ear seemed to sound the sound of the oriental Xuan, and she was surprised and opened her eyes.

Everything in front of me has changed.

Not her hometown, not her grave, but the hospital ward, the eye is not the oriental mystery, but the face of Gu Jun that is -