Chapter 499 Mr. Lu’s Doting Wife Lives Up to His Name

Looking at the face exactly like the man in the dream, the eye sockets turned red again.

"how do you feel?"

Lu Hualiang asked with concern.

Xia Weibao shook his head, indicating that she was fine.

"comb……"

What about her comb, the token of love between her and Emperor Xia Liang.

Lifting the comb, Lu Hualiang pursed his lips.

"That comb, what is it made of?"

He really couldn't believe that an ordinary mahogany comb could be preserved for so long.

And it's in very good condition.

He tried to break it, but it didn't work.

Since she was so nervous, she should know.

"Peachwood."

The peach tree she planted by herself is very beautiful when it blooms,

As a result, he was chopped off by the dog emperor to make a comb, and he was so angry that he quarreled with him.

Thinking of the past, that kind of sadness and sweetness came to my heart again.

The nose was sour, and the eye sockets were moist again.

Lu Hualiang frowned, "How can the peach wood not rot?"

Ordinary peach wood, it can be stored for decades is already very scary.

That comb can last a thousand years!

Xia Weibao blinked her tearful eyes, "It won't die."

He said that it was their token of love, this love will not be destroyed, this comb will not be destroyed.

As long as his love for her is still there, this comb will never rot.

As for why this happened, she didn't know.

As long as it is what he says, she will believe it.

Suddenly thinking of something, Xia Weibao opened his mouth, then covered it.

The body trembled violently.

This love is not destroyed, this comb is not extinguished.

In other words, his love for her is still there.

A thousand years, a thousand years.

He has been dead for a thousand years, but his love for her still exists in the vast universe, and will never be extinguished from generation to generation.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty...

How much did he love her that he still has this feeling after he died for so long?

How dull she is, she can't see such deep feelings.

How ignorant he is, he can't see his own feelings clearly after living for decades.

We have known each other for decades and never said a word of love to him.

It was he who protected her so well and never made any demands on her, allowing her to live carefree in the palace for decades.

So I don't know what is affection and what is love.

Seeing her suddenly lose control, Lu Hualiang was very distressed.

Help her up, Shun Qi.

"What happened to you."

Xia Weibao took a deep breath, swallowing the pain in his heart.

Then wiped away tears, "I'm fine, the comb is here."

"Send it back. This is a national cultural relic and cannot be taken away."

Xia Weibao was suffocated, his lips trembling, "Where will the comb be sent?"

"A museum for people to visit."

After thinking for a while, he said it all at once, "Everything in the ancient tomb will be sent to the museum. As for the ancient tomb, I don't know yet. It may be developed into a tourist area after the archaeology is completed."

"Can't!"

Xia Weibao was suddenly a little excited, that was her and Emperor Xia Liang's ancient tomb, that was their room, it was full of things they had used, and it was all their memories, how could it be visited by others!

It's theirs, not anyone else's!

"No, no."

Xia Weibao grabbed Lu Hualiang's hand and kept shaking his head.

His face was full of grievances.

"Honey, this is how national cultural relics are handled."

Xia Weibao panicked, "Buy it, buy it, okay?"

Lu Hualiang frowned, "That's a national cultural relic, and it's been listed as a first-class cultural relic, so you can't buy it."

Not everything can be bought with money.

Just like someone once said that they would buy the soldiers and horse servants of the Qin Dynasty with 100 million yuan, this is a kind of joke and a kind of ignorance.

How can historical relics be measured by money?

Xia Weibao had a sore nose, and tears fell down.

Lu Hualiang's heart twitched, "Buy!"