The promotion of the imperial palace of the prosperous Huangmou

Chapter 284 Relics
Just when Lu Juntong was thinking whether Li Yan would just support her to death like this, Li Yan stopped.

Li Yan looked at her: "Aren't you afraid of stomach pain?"

Lu Juntong bowed his head angrily.

Li Yan sighed helplessly: "What should I do if you are like this?"

Li Yan was really helpless.

Rao is well-informed, but no one has ever told him what to do in such a situation?
She can't be beaten or scolded, and if she is fierce, she will still be wronged like this for others to see.As if he was the biggest villain in the world.

Thinking of this, Li Yan's expression became lighter: probably, he is indeed the biggest villain.

And his tone made Lu Juntong's heart jump wildly.She looked up at Li Yan, and saw Li Yan's complicated expression.

"What Your Highness said—" Lu Juntong panicked, and subconsciously changed the subject.

Li Yan put down his chopsticks and stood up: "Follow me."

Speaking of this matter, Li Yan became the same as before, but he was a little more serious.

Lu Juntong felt very uncomfortable.

Even the steps under his feet couldn't help being heavy.

Li Yan glanced at Lu Juntong, and took down a brocade box from the shelf.

Lu Juntong watched eagerly.

Li Yan thought about it, but instead of opening it himself, he handed it to Lu Juntong.

Lu Juntong took it carefully.

Holding it in Lu Juntong's hands, he felt a little light.

She couldn't guess what was in it.

But it is obviously light and floating, but it seems to carry a thousand weights.

Lu Juntong just felt that he was even a little afraid to open it to see what it was.

Li Yan looked at Lu Juntong holding the box tightly, but he didn't move for a while, and sighed softly: "Why don't you open it and take a look? Let's take a look."

So Lu Juntong carefully placed the box on the table.Then carefully open it.

Inside the brocade box lay a letter.

The envelope is old, with traces of rust, and I don't know how long ago it was.

There was no writing on the envelope either.

But Lu Juntong's heart couldn't help beating wildly.

Maybe this letter is for her.

Staring at the letter, she didn't dare to reach out for it for a long while.But several times of mixed thoughts have been rolling in my mind: maybe this letter was written by Lu Zhihui, or maybe it was written by Lu Mingshuo...

Written to her.

Li Yan didn't urge Lu Juntong to look, but just sat down beside him.

The feeling in my heart is also extremely complicated.Of course, he had already read the contents of the letter.It is precisely because I have seen it that I know in advance what Lu Juntong's reaction will be, and it will be more complicated.

Lu Juntong finally took a deep breath.Then he reached out and took out the letter.

Her hands trembled uncontrollably.

Lu Juntong still took out the paper from the envelope.

The letter paper is no longer pure white, but slightly yellow.

She carefully unfolded the letter paper.After only one glance at the familiar words, he couldn't help but cover his mouth.

If not, I'm afraid her crying will pour out immediately.

The handwriting on the letter paper belonged to Lu Zhihui.

The letter was indeed addressed to her.

The beginning is: my daughter Tong Niang.

When Lu Zhihui went out, he would write a letter every ten days and send it back.

Every time it starts with the words "My Daughter Tong Niang".

After such a long time, when she saw these four words again, she suddenly felt that... she had returned to the past.Back when nothing had changed.

She is still a carefree girl, lying on the desk, looking at the letter written by her father and brother, imagining the situation outside.

(End of this chapter)