My head felt like it was going to explode, and it hurt in waves.
My name is Li Xiang, an ordinary graduate student in the history department. Last night I was arguing with my tutor about the frustrating history of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. Why did the surrounding look like this when I woke up?
She was covered with a bright yellow silk quilt with dragons embroidered on it. I got excited and sat up suddenly.
"Your Majesty, are you awake?" A high-pitched voice sounded next to him.
I turned around and saw a man wearing ancient eunuch costumes standing respectfully beside the bed with a fawning smile on his face.
