C1 Court Hospital

The sounds of footsteps mixed together in the corridor on the top floor of the teaching building. A group of people in white coats rushed past, followed by the sounds of voices coming from groups of three to five.

"A student of traditional Chinese medicine used a needle to induce lightning. He was struck by lightning!"

"I saw it! "He's a freshman. What crime did he commit that caused him to be struck by lightning?"

Jiang Qiuyue, a legendary existence of B University Traditional Chinese Medicine, is famous for her accuracy of acupuncture and moxibustion like a godly archer and her recognition of medicinal herbs like a national athlete.

Even the strictest professor would click his tongue when he saw her.

Similarly, even the most gentle of professors would sigh when he saw her prescription.

Failing to pass became an important benchmark for her college career.

Therefore, on this day, Jiang Qiuyue stood outside the pharmacy professor's office, holding up the needle and sincerely swearing, "If I fail again in this exam, then I'll be struck to death by lightning!"

Very quickly, all the students in the school saw it in a spectacular fashion. A bolt of heavenly lightning struck down straight from the sky, striking the pitiful Jiang Qiu Yue in the center.

It was said that the last sentence that Jiang Qiuyue said when she fell was, "The silver needle is indeed the conductor …"

In a trance, a clamor seemed to have come from beside Jiang Qiuyue's ears …

"His Majesty seems to be waking up!"

What? Could it be that she … Not dead yet?

Jiang Qiuyue tried her best to raise her heavy eyelids, and only opened her eyes after a long time.

The ceiling was covered by a heavy and complicated dark yellow curtain. At the end of the bed, there was a dragon tail with bared fangs and brandishing claws carved on it.

Jiang Qiuyue touched a bed and was a bit at a loss. Were all the hospital beds so luxurious now?

She reached out from under the quilt, white and delicate, with no trace of burning.

But... The calluses from the writing on his right hand were gone.

She was stunned.

Whispers came from outside the curtain.

"Although you are the head of a palace, you serve the emperor all day. How are you different from a palace maid? Instead, it would be better to let your concubine take care of your ailment, and your concubine have a delicate body. It would be better not to do such meticulous work. "

It was a man's voice. It sounded arrogant, yet sharp and ear-piercing.

"Chang Zai is being too serious, Ying Ying knows what she's doing, and doesn't need to worry, Ying Ying is going to take care of His Majesty!" I'll see you later! "

In contrast, there was a sweet, bone-deep, small voice. It was innocent and cute, and it even had the playfulness of a child.

"Heh, since that's the case, why don't you take care of yourself, my wife!"

The sound of footsteps gradually came from outside. Jiang Qiuyue lowered her hand and looked outside the curtain.

It was an ancient palace. The dome was extraordinarily high, and it was supported by four pillars carved with five-clawed sculptures of the Golden Dragon. In their line of sight, there was neither gold nor silver.

She was even more confused. Could this be the main hospital of the palace?

There was such a sudden, unexpected shock that she forgot to react when she saw someone coming in the door.

It was a boy dressed in pink. His black hair was tied up with a silver hairpin and he appeared to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. His facial features were still young and tender, but it did not have a hint of impure air.

The most eye-catching thing was that his eyes were different colors, like two deep pools of water, one blue and one golden yellow, like a lazy Persian cat.

Jiang Qiuyue was shocked!

Could it be that the school thought she was dead and gave her to the crew as a corpse?

When the boy saw Jiang Qiuyue, he grinned like a child. He had white teeth but no eyes, and was known as the man with his eyes closed.

Jiang Qiuyue subconsciously took a few steps back from the bed and opened her mouth, but nothing came out.

He ran over with small steps. When he reached the edge of the bed, he pounced over and landed on Jiang Qiuyue. The two of them formed the word "X".

"Cough, cough …" Jiang Qiuyue wanted to dodge but had nowhere to run. She started coughing from the pressure.

Was he going to be so excited because of her?

Jiang Qiuyue moved her legs away from his body with difficulty.

He curled his lips and sat up, crouching on the edge of the bed, his hands on the edge, his chin on the bed.

Jiang Qiuyue finally found her voice, "I, I'm not dead yet …" Don't let me play the corpse. "

She had to hold it in for a long time before she finally managed to say these words.

"What nonsense is Bi Xia spouting? Of course you're alive."

Jiang Qiuyue stared at his puffed up cheeks like a round little bun and really wanted to pinch them … Wait! What! Bi Xia?

Little friend, are you mistaken about something? Who else had such a wise name these days!

And why are you still acting after the corpse has been resurrected! Even the director wasn't shouting "ka"?

Jiang Qiuyue sat up straight like a carp and leaned over to take a look, but found that there were no cameras or staff at all.

Jiang Qiuyue lowered her head in shock and only then did she discover that her bright yellow clothes were ajar, revealing the white undergarment embroidered with red carp in water and the red birthmark on her waist.

"Get out!" This was her first reaction.

The boy looked confused. "Your Majesty?"

"Get out!" Jiang Qiu Yue said harshly as she held up her clothes.

The boy was stunned for a moment. His clear eyes were filled with a watery color. "I shall do as you bid."

After they left, Jiang Qiuyue finally collapsed back into her room as if all the bones in her body had been broken. Her mind was in a state of chaos.

Not going to be... Did you transmigrate?

She opened a corner of her clothes and looked at the fire phoenix several times before confirming that she was not seeing things.

Lifting up her hand, her fingers were bright and green like jade. Most likely, her fingers were unstained by the sun and spring water.

Jiang Qiuyue also understood, he wasn't shouting "Bi Xia", but —

Your Majesty.

She was finally certain that she had been struck by a bolt of heavenly lightning …