The Prime Minister's worst possible outcome: His time-traveling wife wants a divorce.

In the long river of time, there are always some few people who are engraved in the history books and passed down in the stories passed down by word of mouth.

And most people, like a meteor in a hurry, are fleeting.

They have cried and laughed.Had their own love, had their own dreams, but no one knew that they had such a real existence.

"It's really... so this is ten thousand arrows piercing the heart." Jose looked down at his body, smiled wryly and inserted the spear into the ground with the remaining strength, holding the spear tightly with his palm to support his body.

He would always hear Master Yuan Shao repeat a person's name over and over again.He didn't know who that person was, but he knew that that person was not Princess Pingyi.

Sometimes he is a little envious of Yuan Shao.

It's not because he is in charge of an army of , almost sitting on the world.It's not because he has the glory and wealth, and the Yuan surname that everyone in the world envies.

only because……

He has a memory he will never forget.

only because……

Whenever he is frustrated or high-spirited, there is such a person who can be missed.

At the gate of Yecheng, he actually rode behind Jia Xu and Yuan Shao.That was the first time he saw this girl named Bu Nian.Hardly a woman could speak like her, or show such exaggerated expressions.At that moment, for the first time ever, he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Among the vast crowd, she should have... never discovered her existence.

It wasn't until later that Master Yuan Shao sent him to imprison and guard her that he had the opportunity to get in touch with the girl.

——"Little brother, please let me out. Please!"

——"I'll go, your name is Jose, right? Jose, you bastard, let my aunt out!"

——"Hey, little brother, you are the best."

Sometimes pretending to be gentle, and sometimes roaring.But suddenly, on a certain day, he said in an extremely sad voice: "You are luckier than me. At least you still have your Master Yuan Shao and your memory. But I... have nothing. I don't know who I am, I don't know who treats me sincerely. Even... even leaving, I can't help myself."

After confirming that José had no strength to resist any more, Yu Jicai waved his sleeves: "Go, let's go back. Immediately send an order to search for that woman."

Looking at the mighty leaving army, José finally couldn't hold on and fell to his knees.

"Why don't you join the army? You are so skilled, you can definitely be a great general! Maybe~ you can even leave your name in history."

General...

But don't read it, in this world, there are always people who cannot be recorded in the annals of history.

In this world, many people end up being forgotten.

Although... I'm just a small, small, supporting role who will always live for others.It's like this wild grass...

But I am very grateful, very grateful to have met you.

I have met someone who knows you are different from ordinary people at a glance.

At this moment, I suddenly understand why Mr. Yuan Shao has not been able to forget his "don't read".

At this time, José's body was covered with arrow feathers, like a hideous hedgehog.Finally, little by little, he closed his eyes.

Under the long yellow sand, only the long spear was left standing quietly on the ground.

Soon, the wind and frost hit, and the torrential rain eroded. Whether it was the body of Jose, the spear, or the name of Jose, they would all be covered up in the dust of history.In the long river of time, there are always some few people who are engraved in the history books and passed down in the stories passed down by word of mouth.

And most people, like a meteor in a hurry, are fleeting.

They have cried and laughed.Had their own love, had their own dreams, but no one knew that they had such a real existence.

"It's really... so this is ten thousand arrows piercing the heart." Jose looked down at his body, smiled wryly and inserted the spear into the ground with the remaining strength, holding the spear tightly with his palm to support his body.

He would always hear Master Yuan Shao repeat a person's name over and over again.He didn't know who that person was, but he knew that that person was not Princess Pingyi.

Sometimes he is a little envious of Yuan Shao.

It's not because he is in charge of an army of , almost sitting on the world.It's not because he has the glory and wealth, and the Yuan surname that everyone in the world envies.

only because……

He has a memory he will never forget.

only because……

Whenever he is frustrated or high-spirited, there is such a person who can be missed.

At the gate of Yecheng, he actually rode behind Jia Xu and Yuan Shao.That was the first time he saw this girl named Bu Nian.Hardly a woman could speak like her, or show such exaggerated expressions.At that moment, for the first time ever, he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Among the vast crowd, she should have... never discovered her existence.

It wasn't until later that Master Yuan Shao sent him to imprison and guard her that he had the opportunity to get in touch with the girl.

——"Little brother, please let me out. Please!"

——"I'll go, your name is Jose, right? Jose, you bastard, let my aunt out!"

——"Hey, little brother, you are the best."

Sometimes pretending to be gentle, and sometimes roaring.But suddenly, on a certain day, he said in an extremely sad voice: "You are luckier than me. At least you still have your Master Yuan Shao and your memory. But I... have nothing. I don't know who I am, I don't know who treats me sincerely. Even... even leaving, I can't help myself."

After confirming that José had no strength to resist any more, Yu Jicai waved his sleeves: "Go, let's go back. Immediately send an order to search for that woman."

Looking at the mighty leaving army, José finally couldn't hold on and fell to his knees.

"Why don't you join the army? You are so skilled, you can definitely be a great general! Maybe~ you can even leave your name in history."

General...

But don't read it, in this world, there are always people who cannot be recorded in the annals of history.

In this world, many people end up being forgotten.

Although... I'm just a small, small, supporting role who will always live for others.It's like this wild grass...

But I am very grateful, very grateful to have met you.

I have met someone who knows you are different from ordinary people at a glance.

At this moment, I suddenly understand why Mr. Yuan Shao has not been able to forget his "don't read".

At this time, José's body was covered with arrow feathers, like a hideous hedgehog.Finally, little by little, he closed his eyes.

Under the long yellow sand, only the long spear was left standing quietly on the ground.

Soon, the wind and frost hit, and the torrential rain eroded. Whether it was the body of Jose, the spear, or the name of Jose, they would all be covered up in the dust of history.