For a moment, the unexpected encounter that had caused Su Wanrong was slightly relieved. He ordered Tanchun to bring the food box and drink half a cup of wolfberry and chicken soup inside.

I thought that the canteen was about to be ready for meals at this time, so Brother Che should go back. I urged him to practice two more copybooks and I would have to rest earlier tonight.

However, at this moment, Madam Zhou came in in a hurry.

But when Madam Zhou frowned slightly, she lowered her voice and said to Su Wanrong:

"Girl, a young man came outside and said he was the third prince. Looking at the face, the girl told me not to let him in. But she entrusted me with a letter to tell me to pass it on to the girl."

Tanchun happened to be close at this time. When he heard this, he asked in surprise: "Didn't the third prince invite the master to come to the mansion to reminisce about the past? He doesn't know the girl in our house. How could he send any letters to him in the middle of the night? Could it be that he made a mistake?"

Su Wanrong was also stunned and frowned and pondered for a moment. She still stretched out her hand and took the letter from Madam Zhou next time.

When the letter was opened, it was a line of elegant and free and easy little seal script that she was so familiar with so much that she could not be more familiar with.

There are only eighteen short words written on it.

"I was unable to have a fate in my previous life, so I felt sad and regret it. I still wait for the reconciliation of my wishes in the next life."

After reading it, Su Wanrong suddenly froze her whole body, her fingers tightly clutched the edge of the letter paper, and her face turned pale.

Tanchun saw something strange on the fourth girl's face, and subconsciously raised her eyes to read the contents of the letter. Unexpectedly, the fourth girl quickly put away the letter in her hand, clenched her back tightly and left behind her.

Tanchun was stunned and said in surprise: "Girl?"

Su Wanrong pursed her lips tightly, her back stiffened, and she stopped talking for a long time.

Her heart was beating, and she was still stunned by the hurried glimpse of the line of poetry just now.

If Su Wanrong had been before this, she could have deceived herself and thought that the gaze in front of the main hall in the morning was that she was overly sensitive. After she saw the contents of the letter clearly, she could almost confirm.

The person who wrote this poem was obviously not the third prince who had just returned from Binzhou.

That was the King of Qi more than ten years later.

The husband who once cruelly abandoned her in the back house and died for herself, her previous life.

Su Wanrong's eyes were slightly closed and she took a deep breath.

What she was most worried about was having a child.

She is not only the only one who is reborn, but also Xue Yanzhi, who will be named King of Qi in the future. Like himself, he must have two lives of memory.

What a irony.

She tried her best to avoid direct contact with his third prince, but she still couldn't count the trick of fate.

Xue Yanzhi came to the door in person at this time, as if she had uncovered the scars that had finally healed in her heart, forcing her to recall the unbearable past events.

But since she had given her a chance to live a new life by chance.

Su Wanrong will not believe in heaven or fate in this life.

Even if fate deliberately played with her, she insisted on letting go. She knew that the road in her previous life was wrong, even if she tried everything, she would never be able to go astray again.

So Su Wanrong quickly calmed down. She raised her eyes and looked at Madam Zhou beside her, opened her lips, but Xu Sheng said:

"Tell the person outside, I can't understand the content of the letter, but I ask the third prince not to do something as fascinating as sending a letter. Although the third prince has a noble status and is friendly with his father, he is still a man. And a girl who is waiting to be a petty girl, I have a private relationship with her letters. When someone sees her, I am afraid that someone will gossip."

After hearing the girl say this, Madam Zhou naturally believed it without thinking. She was stunned for a moment, immediately responded, and hurried out to send a message.

After Madam Zhou left, Su Wanrong stepped back from Tanchun, walked into the cabinet himself, spread out the letter in her hand again, and looked through it carefully, but she felt thoughtful.

Waiting for reconstruction, wishes for the next life?

Could it be that this person intends to "reconnect with her" in his heart?

Su Wanrong's jade cheeks, as tender as mutton fat, had a hint of coldness.

Looking back, when she first married into the royal palace, she was also in love with Xue Yan, and the couple respected each other as guests.

However, the mother of the King of Qi was always dissatisfied with her status as a concubine. She sought out one beauties and beautiful concubines after another and tried every means to stuff them into the backyard of the royal palace. She always nitpicked her for trivial matters and mocked her for making fun of them.

In her previous life, she was 16 or 17 years old and had a stubborn temper and a high spirit. She couldn't stand this, and she was even more unwilling to listen to Xue Yanzhi's words and bow her head to give in. Her relationship with her in-laws became more and more irresistible.

Xue Yanzhi was a filial son, so he naturally helped his mother. Later, he was difficult to do both ends and gradually became tired of dealing with trivial matters in the backyard.

What a gentle and gentle person in the past, he helped her mother scold her non-existent faults. Until later, her concubine took office and directly abandoned her in the cold courtyard, allowing her to fend for herself and ignore her.

Thinking of this, Su Wanrong's lips curled up slightly and smiled sarcastically.

In her previous life, she was as old as a flower and was ignorant of the world. She resolutely left her father who had been spoiled and protected her since childhood, and happily married into your Prince Qi's mansion. She was helpless in the huge backyard, and her heart and eyes were full of trust in you Prince Qi.

But what ended up with her in the end?

You treated me like you in your previous life, and now you want to reconcile with me, don’t you feel ridiculous?

Su Wanrong stared at the letter in her hand, feeling that every word in it seemed to mock her ignorance in her previous life.

He sneered, and tore the letter into two halves with a "sniff".

She walked to the incense burner, raised her hand and threw it, staring at the flames indifferently, licking the thin paper in an instant, and a wisp of white smoke rose, and soon it turned into ashes.

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This may be blamed for my misuse of the choice yesterday. It shouldn't be a secret message, it should be the third prince who sent a love letter unilaterally... So everyone perfectly avoided the answer [covering face]

Stay tuned for the next chapter, the century-long battle between Yin Huangsang and Xue Scrambler 23333333

By the way, I would like to thank you everyone for your flower, drilling, and evaluation tickets. I have seen it. I love you, Momoji.
Chapter completed!