The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

The skylight shone in front of the glazed window outside and shone on the brocade couch. Luo Qingyu lay quietly in the cloud quilt, her face was still as pale as paper, her eyes were slightly closed, she seemed to be asleep, but her forehead was still sweating from time to time pearls come out...

A servant boy next to her wiped it for her from time to time. The emperor said that the girl would not wake up until three days later. It has been a whole day now, and she must sleep for another two days——

Strange, how can a sleeping person sweat so much?

The little servant boy was a little puzzled.

Seeing that another drop of sweat came out, the servant boy wiped it with a clean silk cloth, his hands suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened in surprise. [

Luo Qingyu's eyelashes trembled a few times when she was sleeping soundly, and her eyes opened slowly——

she woke up? !But within a day, she actually woke up!

Luo Qingyu's eyes rolled slowly, wandered around the room, and finally landed on the little servant boy.

The little servant boy was shocked!

The woman's eyes were as deep as a whirlpool, but there was no bright luster. Being stared at by her eyes, the little servant boy suddenly had an illusion, an illusion of cold——

She shuddered Lingling, and blurted out: "Girl, you're awake, the emperor said you'd only wake up in three days, I didn't expect—"

Luo Qingyu's eyes were a little hazy at first when she woke up, but as memories came back, her eyes became deeper and darker——

Heartache!He actually let her taste the living pain of digging out her heart——

The operation lasted for four hours, and her soul was in pain for four hours——

The four hours when life was worse than death, the four hours when she fell straight into hell——

"Where's your emperor?" She said hoarsely.

"Ah, Dijun probably went to treat Shenjun Yanchi and hasn't come back yet..."

Luo Qingyu closed her eyes slightly, all her memories are there>

She thought she would be sad and heartbroken when she heard the news, but she felt empty in her heart, and the pain in her heart was not the kind of soreness and suffocation caused by love, but a kind of real pain. organ pain

She frowned slightly, her heart was obviously gone?

Why does it still hurt?

Is this the so-called phantom pain?

When she was in modern times, she heard that those amputated patients would have phantom limb pain (that is, the leg or hand was amputated, but the patient could still feel the pain in that leg or hand , as if the amputated limb is still there, if you don’t understand children’s shoes, go search for Du Niang) Could it be that she has a phantom heartache?

She moved slightly, and frowned again. She didn't have any strength in her body at the moment, and after only moving for a while, her heart felt like a needle prick again, causing the cold sweat to fall off her face instantly. [

The little servant hurriedly came over to wipe it for her: "Girl, you can't move now, or it will be bad for your injuries."

Before Dijun left, she was not allowed to turn over in the past two days, so the two servant boys have been watching her with all their heart. Press and hold her down—

The light at the door dimmed slightly, and Di Shiyin walked in.

"See the emperor." The two servant boys rushed forward to see.

"How is she..." Di Shiyin started, but he stopped in the middle of speaking.

Because he had already seen Luo Qingyu lying on the bed, meeting her eyes!

His heart sank slightly, and his first reaction was that his technique had failed again? !

The second reaction was a chill in my heart!

Luo Qingyu's eyes seemed to be frozen in the deep cold night, deep cold and cool——