That’s ten thousand years.

Amidst the flying snow.

She saw brother Xuan Ye approaching her step by step with a smile on his face.

Shu Wanyi smiled.

Brother Xuan Ye.

Wanyi is here to accompany you...

…

In the dungeon.

Shu Wanyi had lost her breath.

Little Xingxing knelt down beside her and stitched up the wound on her abdomen with shaking hands.

The Shu Wanyi she knew was a gentle and noble princess. Even if she died, she should be decent.

But she can't sew well.

The wound resembled a crawling centipede.

Little Xingxing took out a cloth and soaked it in water, and wiped off all the blood on her body bit by bit. After wiping it clean, she slowly put on her clothes and tidied up her appearance.

"I'm sorry..." Little Xingxing said even more fiercely, "I couldn't save you. You can go with peace of mind. I will take good care of you and His Royal Highness's child, and I will do my best to protect him."

Time travel to the present day.

Little Xingxing has always felt that she is a bystander.

She felt that these people were all ancients and had their own destiny. Whether it was life or death, she, as a bystander, should not interfere.

But at this moment.

Watching the Crown Princess die in front of her, she could not regard her as a figure in history, nor could she remain indifferent.

Although she and the Crown Princess didn't have much contact, they admired each other and she always regarded her as her friend.

Now.

She is dead.

In the future... maybe more people will die in front of her.

Green.

Dark shadow.

So is Chu.

Grandmother.

Chu Mohan.

Even...Chu Li.

Little Xingxing's heart suddenly contracted, and she found that she could not imagine this possibility at all.

Traveled through time for more than half a year.

They have long become important or important people in her life. If they all die, even if she finds a way to return home and returns home successfully, she will not be happy.

she……

You must do something within your ability.

The baby's cry fades.

Lu'er quickly picked up the child and said, "Master, is this child hungry..."

"..."

The little baby was only 36 weeks old, less than a month old. He was about the same size as a cat. He was lying in the swaddling clothes and looked very pitiful. Little Xingxing took out the milk powder and bottle from the space and boiled ten milliliters of milk for the little guy.

, feeding him a drink with clumsy movements.

The child is still crying.

"Princess Princess!"

A serious and dark voice came from the front of the dungeon, "There seems to be movement outside. The child's cry will attract people here."

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