Chapter 1085: [Ending]: As long as you come back, you will be
Your Majesty, let me tell you a story from "Journey to the West"
If my performance satisfies you, then I can be the queen.
"Yes, of course, Ye'er, as long as you come back, I will keep the position of queen for you.
I will keep this life for you. If you don’t come back, it will be empty. I will not let anyone else sit in my wife’s seat.”
He stood in front of the window of Yunxiao Palace with tears in his eyes, looking in the direction of Yufeng Palace, and burst into tears.
Ye'er, where are you? Can you come back? I have always reserved the position of queen for you.
His eyes were fixed on the direction of Yufeng Palace, but he did not have the courage to step into Yufeng Palace.
That day, he didn't know why Nanshan's late appearance gave him the courage to step into the Yufeng Palace, which was filled with too many memories of him and Ye'er.
As soon as Nanshan Wanchi left, all his courage was hidden by him
Yes, he was timid. He didn't dare to face the fact that Ye'er was not here, nor did he dare to step into the place of memories that made his heart feel like a knife.
Every day, he could only stare blankly in the direction of Yufeng Palace. When he got tired of looking, he took it back with some reluctance.
Turning from the window, he returned to the desk, only to find that a strange-looking envelope had been placed on the desk at some point.
There was some confusion in his eyes. Without thinking too much, he opened the envelope and flipped over the letter.
The crooked words on it made his face turn pale instantly, and the hand holding the letter kept shaking.
In fact, if he wasn't sitting on a chair, he would have fallen to the ground hard at this time.
His expression is difficult to describe in words
There is excitement in the pain, a bit of confusion, and a bit of unbelievable panic.
Too many emotions were tangled together, making his handsome face look a little distorted.
A few drops of tears slowly fell from that handsome face that did not belong to the age of 18, and wetted the paper in his hand.
The words on the letter paper looked as ugly as those written by a child, but they made him speechless with excitement——
Haha, little emperor, it’s me, do you remember, you will never forget me,
I'm in a good mood today. Let me tell you a secret. Do you want to hear it? Haha, I guess you want to hear it.