The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 942 Xuanyuan Xuan’s Letter (4)

Huangpu Nuoxi raised her jaw slightly, turned her gaze to the golden beam, and calmed down the panic in her heart, her words were almost cold, "What's wrong with him?"

"One of the prince's highness came to the ancient tomb today, and asked Beizhi to wait for him at the inn. If he has not come back at dusk the next day, then let Beizhi come back one day first." The guard took out a letter from his waist and said to Huangpu. Nuo Xi said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gave this letter to Beizhi when he entered the ancient tomb layer. He said that if he hadn't come out the next day, then Beizhi would not have to wait for him. He would first hand this letter to the Crown Princess and let Beizhi Be sure to keep this letter well, and hand it to the Crown Princess in person.”

"Then what happened to him?" Huangpu Nuoxi stared at the letter held in the guard's hand, and there was a touch of ethereal in his voice.

"I don't know the humble job!" The guard lowered his head heavily, and his eyes were also worried.

Huangpu Nuoxi took the letter from the guard and said in a deep voice, "Go down first!"

"The humble one will retire first!" the guard bowed his head and said respectfully.

"En!" Huangpu Nuoxi nodded numbly, but her slender hands tightly held the letter in her hand, as if it was the whole of her life, and she wanted to hold the letter with all her strength. letter.

After the guards left, Huangpu Nuoxi put the letter on her chest, with a happy smile on her lips, she said to herself: "Xuan, you wrote this letter to keep me safe, right? You want me not to worry about you, right?"

"I know, you must have written it like that!" Huangpu Nuoxi had a smile on her lips, but her eyes were tightly closed, and the letter was covered in her hand, firmly pressed against her chest, but she didn't have the courage to open it.

She was afraid to see what she didn't dare to see, and she was afraid to see the uneasiness in her heart.

She was even more afraid that she could collapse.

Feeling out of control--

The bone-eating love of love is really more painful than bone removal.

The wind shuttled recklessly through the room, and I don't know how long it has been blowing on Huangpu Nuoxi's body. There is always a depressing and dull atmosphere in the room, but it can't be blown away, lingering.

The hand that was motionless but tightly pressed the envelope to his chest finally moved.

"Tear——————" The envelope was gently torn open, but there was still a crisp sound.But Huangpu Nuoxi's heart was suspended, erratic and unable to stop no matter what.

The breath in the room was gelled, as if there was a suffocating breath.

"Nuo Xi:
I don't know if you can read this letter, but I still mustered up the courage to pick up the pen and write this letter.

There are thousands of words in my heart, but I can't write them after all.

Perhaps, when you read this letter, I may no longer be.

But you have to believe that no matter where I am, I still have you in my heart.

For you, I am willing to do whatever I do, even if I sacrifice my life, I have no complaints.

I just hope you can read this letter and see my heart for you.

Since I met you, my life is no longer black, but colorful.

Thank you for being by my side for so long.

because of you!So, I am not alone.

If I am still here, please wait for me.

If I am not here, please forget me.

live a good life.

Xuanyuanxuan's own handwriting. "

Two lines of clear tears flowed down silently, wet the black and white paper, soaked the thin paper, Huang Pu Nuoxi laid the paper flat in a panic, and gently wiped away the tears dripping from the paper, gently I wiped it again and again, but I didn't know that the more I wiped it, the more blurred it became, and the handwriting could not be seen clearly.

(End of this chapter)