But Xiaoju knew how important Her Royal Highness the Princess was to the Emperor, so she just practiced even harder.

She didn't dare to act rashly and didn't want to mess up the task entrusted to her by Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Time flies, and more than 20 years have passed. Xiaoju looked at the handwriting that could no longer be flawed, kept the last handwritten letter from Her Royal Highness the Princess, and began to write in the tone of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

She thought: Her Royal Highness the Princess might come back, and she would have to wait for her here.

Looking at the driver who was telling her interesting stories, Xiaoju's heart became firm again, and she wrote down the interesting stories the driver had told her.

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There is a rumor in Jingguo.

There is a secret room in the bedroom of Emperor Jingguo.

There is a treasure inside, if you get it, you can conquer the world

As soon as this rumor came out, everyone in the world wanted to give it a try, regardless of whether it was true or not.

But those who go never come back.

After a long time, he was naturally abandoned by the people in the world.

Even though the throne is very attractive, people still value their lives.

Except for some arrogant ones, of course.

Shen Jingyi drew his sword again.

A man in black was kneeling on the ground with his hands covering his neck. His face was terrified, but his eyes were filled with anger and regret.

He never understood until his death why there was only a female corpse in the secret room.

Shen Jingyi threw the sword in his hand to the ground, took out a handkerchief and began to wipe it.

"Drag him away."

The corpse on the ground had its eyes wide open, as if it had suffered a great injustice.

Shen Yi sighed helplessly and picked up the body.

It's been more than ten or twenty years, why are there still people who believe that rumor?

Looking at the man in black who had no life in his hand, Shen Yi threw him into the mass grave in the back mountain with a headache.

In the secret room, Shen Jingyi was not very close to "Ning Wan". To be precise, he had never looked at her closely since he put this body away.

People are always good at deceiving themselves, and Shen Jingyi is no exception.

He always thought that maybe when he found someone with the same fate as him, he could bring the wild ghost back to life.

But in the end, all he got was just a fleeting dream...

The seventy-fifth year of Jingguo.

night.

Emperor Jing died of depression.

A white ball of light flew into the starry sky, and suddenly a hand stretched out from the void and held it in its palm.

The man smiled and crushed the white ball of light in his palm. Then he was hit by a strange emotion, but he quickly calmed down again.

The man was obviously stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that such a change would happen.

But it soon accepted the memories in the light ball and then disappeared again.

An electronic sound that no one can hear rings on its own

[Current male protagonist's heartbeat value: 100 (full)]

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