Chapter 2090 Cross-Time Romance 33
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Du Linyuan was shocked, and alarm bells rang instantly.
My brain raced, and finally, I turned to the side, burying my face in the pillow, and mumbled, "I'm sorry."
"When I saw those love letters, I thought you had fallen for someone else, so I burned them all QAQ"
"I had a cute drawing of myself on my phone. It said you were trying to trick me, and I thought it was a bad monster, so I smashed it QAQ"
If one hadn't seen it with their own eyes, probably no one would believe that the mighty emperor of a nation was now hiding in his imperial bedchamber, hugging a pillow, looking as aggrieved as a child.
However, Si Jin would never allow outsiders to have the opportunity to see her.
Seeing someone wronged inflicts a stronger urge to do evil.
He pulled Xiao Yao into the small dark room, lowered his head, and whispered in Du Linyuan's ear like a devil: "It's ruined? What are we going to do?"
"As for the phone, you can work for my secretary to return it to me. As for the love letters... how should I return them?"
"Hmph!" Du Linyuan's ears twitched, but he refused to look up, looking even more aggrieved.
Si Jin then added fuel to the fire: "What a pity, a whole box full, I didn't even have a chance to look at it, how could it have been...?"
At this point, Du Linyuan suddenly went mad, got up from his pillow, and strode towards the door without even glancing at Si Jin.
A moment later, bang—
The little emperor carried in a wooden box that was half a person's height by himself and placed it directly on the open ground in front of Si Jin.
Her hands were red from carrying so many letters, but she still stubbornly sat down at the table, hands tucked inside: "Didn't you want to see love letters? I have plenty, here you go!"
A wooden box, about half a person's height, measuring three meters by two meters.
Are all the letters inside written by Ayumi?
Si Jin's expression changed several times, but in the end, she chose to ignore the young emperor and go to open the box to read the letter first.
The letters inside were very old and disorganized, and Si Jin didn't know which one to pick up first.
After a moment's thought, he used his divine power to arrange the letters in order and opened the first letter that Xiao Ayuan had written to him.
The opening is as always—
[My wife, Zhan Xinjia, sees words as if she had met each other.
It has been eighteen days since we last met. I miss you so much that I couldn't help but write this letter, but I don't know how to get it to you. Even if I search high and low, will it be possible?
[My wife, Zhan Xinjia, sees words as if she had met each other.
Today I studied painting with the master and tried to depict your appearance. It's not good; it doesn't even come close to your beauty. I will continue to study and refine my skills.
[My wife, Zhan Xinjia, sees words as if she had met each other.
The peach blossoms are so beautiful this year, they look like your eyes, so I couldn't resist collecting them. I'll definitely share them with you someday.
My wife, Zhan Xinjia, sees words as if she had met each other.
My dearest wife, I hope that when you open this letter, everything will be alright, and that seeing these words will be as if you were seeing me.
This phrase was very common in ancient letters and is basically equivalent to the modern "Hello".
But Du Linyuan has been writing since he was a toddler, when he couldn't even write properly, and he's been writing ever since, for a full 7,300 days.
The letters contained not only letters, but also peach petals, his portrait, butterfly specimens, and even an edict establishing a crown prince.
For over twenty years, Du Linyuan wrote letter after letter, pouring all the most important things in his life into his longing for him.
The envelope will change, the paper will change, the pen will change, and even the handwriting will change.
The only thing that remains unchanged is that opening line.
My dear wife, I read your letter with great pleasure. It is as if I am seeing you in person. However, after not seeing him for so long, I carefully added four more words after that line: "I am sick with longing for you."
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