Ancient natural disasters, walking sideways in the maximum level space!

Just a few thousand words, but the cold words made Jiang Yue feel sad.

That's all evidence of her existence.

Jiang Yue wiped away the tears that had somehow covered her cheeks, took a deep breath, and forced a smile, muttering to herself, "At least the people of Daxia and Daliang survived the natural disaster, and my aunts and uncles are all fine. That's already good enough..."

After saying that, he lowered his head in a depressed mood, "It's just... I'm left alone again..."

At this time, the phone beeped several times in succession, and several new WeChat friends popped up.

Jiang Yue opened it and couldn't help but grin, "I'm not alone. I have an aunt and siblings. This time... we can be together for the rest of our lives."

As soon as the friend requests of several people were approved, Jiang Yue was pulled into the group.

A loving family...

This group name is really...haha...

"Welcome to the group, little sister!"

"Welcome Fifth Sister to join this big family!!!"

"Welcome, Fifth Sister. Let's meet up when you're free!"

......

Jiang Yue was dazzled by the bombardment of messages.

She calmed herself down and looked from the top.

I guess she couldn't recognize everyone because she had just met them.

Therefore, everyone identifies their own name and identity.

Jiang Yue looked at them one by one, and her heart was already in turmoil.

This...their names and rankings in the family are exactly the same as her relatives in ancient times!!!

The only difference is that Xia Jingrong was the third child in the family before, but now he is the second child. Prince An is the third child, and Yao Chi is still the fourth child!

Perhaps the time-travel god let her travel into this book not as a punishment for her, but to make up for her shortcomings.

While Jiang Yue was excited, she suddenly thought, does this mean...her husband...Prince Shou has disappeared?

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Yue felt a palpitation in her heart, and the sadness that surged up in an instant almost overwhelmed her.

Her slender white fingers pressed tightly against her heart. The endless pain made her bend her back, and she could hardly stand and had to sit on the table leg.

"Prince... wuwuwu..." Crystal clear tears kept flowing from her eyes, forming lines and dripping onto the white and soft carpet.

I don’t know how much time passed, Jiang Yue just felt dizzy from crying, and her eyes were blurry.

There were knocks on the door. "Yue'er girl? I brought you some chicken soup. Open the door quickly."

Jiang Yue hurriedly wiped the tears from her face with a tissue and called out to the door, "Grandma Yang, wait a moment, I'll be right there."

I staggered into the bathroom and quickly washed my face. Looking at myself in the mirror, I saw that my eyes were red, and my nose and cheeks were also red, as if I had just had a high fever.

He quickly opened the door for Grandma Yang, "Oh, girl! Do you have a fever? Why is your face so red?"

Grandma Yang put down her bowl anxiously and put her hand on Jiang Yue's forehead. Seeing that Jiang Yue was only slightly hot, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not a fever. Drink this bowl of chicken soup quickly and go to bed to rest."

Jiang Yue asked Grandma Yang to come in and sit for a while, but she said she was still cooking at home and went back first.

Jiang Yue thanked her again and again, and Grandma Yang happily returned to the house opposite.

Jiang Yue sat back on the sofa, staring blankly at the bowl of chicken soup.

It’s better to call it a soup bowl than a bowl. The good parts of the chicken are all in the soup bowl, and the room is filled with the delicious and rich smell of chicken soup.

As she watched, she remembered that Prince Shou saw that she loved eating chicken legs, so he often went up the mountain to hunt pheasants himself, and learned from the royal chef how to stew chicken soup that only royal family members could drink and bring it to her.

Jiang Yue always made fun of her, saying that a chicken only had two legs, but the ones he sent her always had four legs.

The man just touched the tip of his nose and said in an embarrassed and proud tone, "Because I told the royal chef that I only want chicken legs and chicken wings, and the rest are his. But I have one request, they have to give me two more legs."

After saying this, he looked like he was waiting for praise, which always made Jiang Yue laugh and hit him.

"How can I go out and meet people if you say that?"

The man held her hand and smiled, "Then don't go out and see anyone. Show me one."

The two of them finished a large bowl of chicken soup and four chicken legs while laughing and joking.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yue’s eyes became blurry again.

The memories that came flooding back made her heart palpitate, and she could only helplessly clutch the clothes in front of her chest.

Tears quickly blurred her vision, and Jiang Yue was immersed in great grief, unable to extricate herself.

Until there was a hurried knock on the door, Jiang Yue thought that Grandma Yang wanted to talk to her about something urgent.

There was no time to wash my face, so I went to open the door with my face messy and red.

"Grandma Yang...ah!" Jiang Yue, who opened the door, spoke in a hurry before even looking up, but was hugged by a huge shadow!

She was so scared that she opened her mouth to scream, but then she heard an extremely familiar voice in her ears, "Yue'er... I finally found you!"