May you be happy and prosperous

After Sharjaya finished speaking, he clearly felt the momentary suffocation of the person in front of him.

There was a flustered expression on the face he was familiar with, but the man's face did not show the slightest movement. He raised his hand, and from a distance, it looked like a man was brushing the black-haired young man intimately. Go to the petals on his chest, but only he himself knows that Shakya's hands in black gloves are not warm on his neck.

"I don't have the patience to repeat the words for the third time," Shakya's voice was finally tainted with a trace of anger, "Who are you and where did he go?"

Immediately afterwards, all the people present who witnessed the next scene were surprised from ear to ear: they watched the black-haired young man standing in front of the imperial ruler change—at first it was his hair, the spiritual The short hair is growing rapidly, and the ink-like black is gradually fading—then his height is shrinking, as if the whole person is dissolving—finally, in the eyes of people, standing in front of Shakya at this moment It was no longer the black-haired young man who seemed gentle in appearance, but a little girl. Some ministers had an impression of this little girl. They remembered that her name was Yinhua, and it was Prince Byron who came with them from the north. Human beings brought here by the future queen.

She was only as high as Sha Gaya's waist, with long hair reaching her waist, and a pair of beautiful pupils filled with water, she stared at Sha Gaya, and then cried out in fright with a "wow" Come.

Shakya showed a helpless expression.

Burning more anxious emotions in the golden pupils - this is for this emperor who has always acted vigorously and decisively since he succeeded to the throne, and is known as the most calm in history. , is not common... People look at each other, not knowing what is going on.

Until this time, they heard a loud "bang" outside the city gate behind them.

The earth trembled.

At first people thought it was the sound of salutes again, but the current situation is obviously not suitable for another salute, and the sound frequency of the loud noise is completely wrong, the salutes should be one after another, but at this moment, the sound heard by everyone is There is no pattern at all, and the level of noise is not the same...

The crowd who had no idea what was going on started whispering and exchanging uneasy glances; after a while, those generals were the first to realize what was going on, their faces changed drastically, and they began to leave the arena one after another—some ministers left the arena, which caused another Everyone was in an uproar—however, Sha Gaya himself didn't seem to hear the whole process. People only saw him from a distance as if he took something that was probably a letter from the little girl in front of him.

Shakya opened the letter, and was not surprised to see that the letter was in a font he was familiar with.

Brother Cai:

Spread the letter good.

This is something like a letter from home.

I'm very glad that you didn't strangle Yinhua to death with excitement. If so, you might not be able to read this letter. The whole matter has nothing to do with her. It is my strong request, so don't blame her.

I rummaged through the room you prepared, and I found a piece of paper and a pen. Resources and time are limited. The soldiers you sent have already knocked on the door for the third time and sent you threats that Yinhua will never come out of my room again. Fuck off you're going to kill me - so I'm not going to write a long story (although I would very much like to write on the entire wall with a pen).

Now let's talk about our affairs.

Brother Cai, when you read this letter, I probably already went to find Wu Yu... Before I explain why I ran to him, I want to confess to you one thing: One day I was in Watts Walking on the streets of Lun, I suddenly found that I understood Watt's Analects for no reason. I didn't tell anyone about it, because I was a little uneasy about what was going on.

But now I'm glad I didn't even have time to tell you this, otherwise I wouldn't have heard what you and Byron said that day-yes, I already knew about your weapon, I have Your weapon, you can't survive the Flower Moon Festival without a weapon, and there is no way to successfully take out the weapon without hurting me from the beginning to the end. As long as I die, you can get your weapon back.

The worst thing is that you can't do it yourself, and I can't do it myself if I want to.

I guess, it is probably because of this that Byron raised his troops to seize power. After all, he is your younger brother, and you have always treated him very generously. He is such a big man, so he should not understand that reason—not to mention, That day you decided to give up Vatrun and even your life because of my refusal. I clearly saw how disappointed Byron was.

The whole thing shouldn't be like this.

Ever since Eudemons black market carried you carefully in its arms back to the aid station for homeless people in city g in the middle ancient continent, I met you formally for the first time in front of the bathroom door, and since then we have met you in city j because of the battlefield, Eudemons recycle bin, ga Ma Xing, until Jay's house, my room, your room, are full of traces that you and I used to exist together.

Human life is so short, you are just someone who accidentally broke into my life, what right do I have to make you give up so many things for me?

I, Lu Twelve, should have been the one who died on the battlefield 500 years ago. I was somehow reborn in modern times 500 years later. I met you, my dear teammate, and the sister of Uncle Shabak’s disciple. Owning my own pet shop once and for all, my life seems so happy that it hardly seems like reality. I am already earning money by living one more day. I am already very grateful for this.

I did not come to this future world in vain, and I am very satisfied.

It doesn't even matter if it ends here.

……

You said that kings also have times of fear and cowardice.

So on the contrary, an extremely ordinary human being like me can occasionally have a moment of infinite courage.

I decided to go to Wu Yu not out of impulse, I thought about it for a long time and finally decided to let him take out your weapon for you or Byron or even myself without knowing - I don't know that after taking out the weapon, I will go back to Your side will still be temporarily owned by Wu Yu, but if it is the latter, I hope you can desperately snatch the weapon back—I am not joking, I am seriously asking you to take back your weapon.

After all, this is my last gift to you, to make up for... the regret of your groom running away on the day of your wedding? ^_^

Probably that's it.

Sorry for the word order confusion.

Because there are too many things I want to say, but now when I can sit down and talk to you quietly, I don’t know what to say.

……

I am very, very sorry that I can't grow old with you, watch your blond hair fall out and laugh at your wrinkled face.

Very, very sorry not to be able to really have a big litter of bear kids with you, boys and girls, it doesn't matter if they look like you or like me.

I am very, very sorry that I couldn't say goodbye to you before I left.

I am very, very sorry that I couldn't say "I love you" to you in the end.

I love you.

This is probably something that has never been confirmed since you grabbed my hand into your palm.

Lu Twelve (Book)