Chapter 1, Rebirth of the Modern
Empress Xuan slowly opened her eyes, and everything she saw was strange.
Is this Tianfu? She is dead, and it is her fate and her end to disappear at the age of less than forty.
But do people who die still feel pain? Suddenly, I found myself weak and aching. What's hanging on your arm?
"It's a pity, you're awake, don't move, you're hurt." A low female voice with a bit of surprise sounded, and then a haggard face appeared.
How did she know that her name was įŽŦ (čĨ regret) and who she was? Her hair is so short, and when you look down, she is dressed strangely.
"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Xuan Minru looked at Xuan Ruoxi worriedly, and when she saw her stunned eyes and dull expression, she frowned worriedly.
"Where is this?"
"This is the hospital."
"Hospital? You are? â
"I'm the dean! What's wrong with you? Dean Xuan touched her head worriedly, and such an intimate action made Xuan Zhen stunned.
Dean? Do they know each other? She was sure she hadn't seen her in her life.
Looking at everything around him, Xuan Zhen still looked confused and uneasy. Everything in front of her was so unfamiliar, so strange that it made her unbelievable.
"You're the dean?" The dean of the college? But I don't remember this person.
"yes, I'm sorry, what's wrong with you? The doctor just said it was a minor concussion. Why don't you seem to know me? Dean Xuan was obviously a little flustered.
"Minru, if it's a pity, it may be temporary amnesia." Following the direction of the sound, Xuan Xi saw a man dressed in white, with short hair and a strange thing hanging from his eyes.
"Temporary amnesia? Lao Zhou, don't scare me! "Dr. Zhou is an old friend of Dean Xuan and an attending physician in the Department of Internal Medicine.
"Well, maybe the brain impact was too bad, but fortunately there wasn't much damage."
"That's... Will there be any after-effects? â
"It's hard to say right now! Check it up regularly in the future. â
"I'm pitiful, how could such a thing happen, it's all my fault." Dean Xuan became sad as he spoke.
Xuan Zhen looked at everything in front of her blankly, and suddenly a feeling of dizziness hit, and many scattered pictures appeared in her mind.
A lot of strange children's faces...
"If you pity my sister, come and arrest me!"
"Sister Ruo, the pizza you made is so delicious!"
"Sister Ruoxi is so beautiful!"
Who are they? Why is it in her mind?
"Queen, Queen!"
"The Queen Mother! Queen mother! â
The elegantly decorated room was full of kneeling people, and a long-haired woman leaned on the head of the bed crying heartbroken, choking several times. There are also a pair of her children and some servants and maids, and the emperor and the concubine are also there.
Empress Xuan looked at the crying and sad people in the house, and her heart was also very sad, but she found that she had no strength, no tears, and her body was floating in the air, and it was her soul that left the body.
"The Queen--"
Looking at the crying girl who was almost fainting, Queen Xuan was a little reluctant, it was the small business she liked, she couldn't wait for her to get married after all, and she couldn't wait for Xiao Ling to come.
This is her regret but she can't do anything, what is the situation in the world, only let people promise life and death, I just hope they don't miss each other's lifelong regrets.
And her children - I'm sorry, the queen mother can't protect you anymore, and you have to be sensible and good people in the future.
Finally, after taking a look at the emperor and the concubine, they could love each other without scruples in the future. Take care, smiled with relief, closed her eyes, and suddenly a bright light hit, and while everyone was still crying, she disappeared completely...
Xuan Zhen Xi suddenly opened his eyes, and was surrounded by a warm yellow in front of him. Strangely staring at something that glows in front of you, is it a light? Looking at other environments, or lying down during the day.
Say what: hospitals?
Was she dreaming just now?
No, that's not a dream, it was the last scene of her death in Da Zhou, so why did it appear in her dream?
And who were those children before? What is the Fortune Temple?
What a headache! The feeling of dizziness strikes again... She fell into a coma again...
Ten days later, Xuan was discharged from the hospital.
There were bandages on his feet and hands, and the wound on his forehead had just been tied. With one hand on crutches, looking at the building in front of him, he finally saw the dean's mouth.
Looking at the house in front of me, which is not very tall, with a large iron gate, surrounded by green shadows, flowers and vines almost surround the walls.
"Pity my sister!"
"If you pity my sister!"
A group of children, both large and small, male and female, ran out of the iron gate.
Xuan Ji looked at them and remembered the dreams that had plagued her in the past few days.
"Sorry sister, you're finally back. You don't even know how much we want to see you. "It was a little girl who spoke, with big eyes and yellow hair, and was no more than seven or eight years old.
"Lulu, Sister Xixi has just been discharged from the hospital, shall we go in first and talk?" It was the dean who was talking to the children.
The little girl nodded, and Xuan Zhen looked at the other children, who looked at her with different expressions, some smirking, some stunned. Some are even in wheelchairs with their heads tilted.
Shocked from the bottom of my heart, are they all crippled? The children I often see in my dreams these days, and what I hear from the dean, are them!
"It's a pity, you have to rest well these days, don't worry about things in the courtyard."
"Dean." After a few days of getting along, Xuan Ji Xi already knows some of the current situation.
For example: she is not the previous Queen Xuan, but mistakenly cast on a girl also named Xuan Zhenxi (Xuan Ruoxi), this girl not only has the same name as her, but even her appearance is seven points similar to her.
The person in front of her is the director of the Cherishing Blessing Hospital, called Xuan Minru (I heard it from Dr. Zhou), and other things, which appear from time to time in her dreams, are the original memories of some girls.
The girl was an orphan who was raised by Dean Xuan. Xuan Ruoxi, three words, was also given to her by Dean Xuan.
Xuan Zhenxi stood at the door and looked at the building in front of him, his eyes could not hide his surprise and shock, he had just taken the car all the way and found that everything had changed.
She actually came to the new century, and in addition to feeling incredible in her heart, she secretly admonished herself to be calm.
Everything in front of her was strange and familiar to her, shocking and strange, it was simply wonderful!
"Sorry sister, you must be in pain, right?" With a hard pestle on crutches, Xuan Zhen came to the room where he lived. Followed by several children, Lulu asked with her big eyes open with tears in her eyes, her little hands holding her arm, and her little face raised.
Xuan Ji thought she was very cute, so he touched her head and comforted: "It doesn't hurt anymore, don't cry." "This kid feels sorry for her.
"Sorry for my sister, you must get better soon." Lulu hugged her and coquettishly.
"Alright, Lulu, it's time for you to go downstairs and let Sister Xixi rest well, so she will get better quickly, you know?"
The children looked at Xuan Zhen and the dean, and the obedient ones left.
Lulu's face was full of tears, reluctant, and Xuan Ji shook her hand and smiled. The little girl seems to be very clingy to "her" in memory.
"If it's a pity, you rest first, if you need anything, remember to call me."
"Okay, Dean, you've done a great job." Thank you from the bottom of my heart, this loving mother-like woman.
Xuan Minru pursed her lips and smiled, the deep crow's feet at the corners of her eyes revealed her vicissitudes.
Seeing the back of the dean's departure, Xuan Ji Xi slowly looked at the room where he lived: "This is the room you live in, Xuan Ruoxi, little sister, I didn't expect that I would actually live in place of you!" I'm sorry, I don't know why this is happening. But I promise you that I will live well. For you, for these children, and for the dean. The House is my home, and I will do my best to take care of them. â