Chapter 317 The Crown Princess Goes Out to Slap the Time-Travel Heroine in the Face Again

"...My lord, these were left by the princess. Take a look..." Caiqi left a few words and went out directly.

Xiao Zhi's body was slightly stiff, and his whole body seemed to be nailed in place. If you look closely, you can see his slightly trembling fingertips.

He didn't know how long it took before his eyes fell on those things.

"...Madam..." He looked painful, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was hoarse.

Why do I find life so difficult? A lifetime is really too long.

Xiao Zhi opened the package as gently as possible, a scroll and a letter.

He slowly opened the scroll first, and after just one glance, the man's eyes suddenly turned red.

I saw a man and a woman painted on the scroll, it was clearly him and Luo Shui. They looked at each other in the red plum forest and smiled when the snow fell. The white snow fell on their shoulders, and they accidentally walked to Baitou.

Looking at the woman on the scroll, Xiao Zhi felt warmth in his eyes, and the look he looked at her was full of memories.

He caressed the woman in the painting with his fingers, and his eyes became wet again.

After a long time, he carefully put the painting away, put it in his arms, and opened the red envelope with trembling hands.

"Husband, I wonder if the first snow this year came very late? I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy the snow with you.

The years I spent hand in hand with you are as short as stolen.

I want to enjoy the picturesque mountains and rivers with you, see the snow in the North, the wild deserts...all these things, but you will not be lucky in this life.

I don’t know if there will be an afterlife, but if there is, I want to fulfill my promise and grow old with you.

Husband, I have a lot to say. Now that I am here, I don’t know where to start. I only wish you well! This is my wish, husband, can you agree to it?

The small characters on the red paper can't describe the smooth business. The geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water. It's hard to express this feeling of melancholy.

I am very pleased with you, and I hope you will cherish it! "

Xiao Zhi read the letter quietly, his dark eyes glowing red, his heart aching, and he said in a low voice: "Okay, you will pay me in the next life."

After a while, Caiqi came in again. She said, "Your Majesty, these things were prepared when the princess was seriously ill. The princess couldn't worry about you. She originally left a few more letters, but...

The princess said that her biggest regret in this life is that... she could not stay with you till old age, leaving you alone in this desolate world. What worries her the most is you and the young prince.

You are so drunk all day long, and you treat the young prince like nothing. If the princess knew about it, how sad she would be. Even to reassure the princess, you should cheer up. "

She didn't know if what she said was of any use. After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Xiao Zhi's reply and really left this time.

Xiao Zhi's body trembled, he carefully put away the things left by Luo Shui, wiped his face, and felt more awake.

After this day, the Yan Kingdom’s God of War Prince came back again.

It's just that the God of War Prince lost his heart without his wife. He put on the white jade mask that Luo Shui had taken off with his own hands and never took it off again.

Everyone knows that the current King of Zhennan lives only for a promise. This man loves his princess to the core.

After Xiao Li recovered from his illness, Xiao Zhi decided to take him outside the customs. After experiencing the sudden death of his loved one, the young boy became silent for a long time.

He was thin and had a sick look on his face. He glanced at the towering tower from a distance, his eyes were heart-wrenching.

Today's Wujiangkou is already bustling with excitement, and the people's faces are filled with smiles. The two father and son stopped here for a while.

Soon after, the two of them walked away, leaving behind a desolate figure on the official road. After leaving, they did not return to Beijing for ten years.