my guard

Chapter 1

Princess Yi'an stared at Chen Zhao with a cold smile.

The young man in purple had a gentle face and a bright smile, and he also looked at the girl opposite him calmly.

The 15-year-old girl wears a lavender dress, has snowy skin and black hair, and a black jade ring on her forehead.Under the beautiful eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes, beautifully curved, black and white, carrying 1 stars.

At this time, Chen Zhao, the eldest son of Nanming, did not know that the opposite princess had been a couple with him in the previous life, was killed by him, and now she was reborn.

He only knew that Princess Yi'an came to Jianzhou from Yejing for a marriage.And their Nanming Palace is the most important target for the princess to choose.

At this time, Chen Zhaozheng explained to the princess, "I already have a cousin Qingmei in my next family, the princess Qionglin Yushu, but... I hope the princess will be fulfilled."

Princess Yi'an looked at him, and thought of her previous life - the married life with Nanming Shizi who tortured each other for five years.

In the end she died and so did he.

I don't even know who the winner is.

Now, she has been reborn for 15 years.This year, she pestered her father to come to Kangzhou to choose a son-in-law. She knew that she would meet Chen Zhao.But she didn't want it to be so easy - she listened to the storytelling upstairs and was stopped by him when she went downstairs.

The princess smiled casually, "Mr. Chen has someone he likes..."

"Yes." Chen Zhao heaved a sigh of relief seeing that the princess seemed to have listened to her heart.

But the smile on the little princess's face became even colder, "Then what does it matter to me?"

"You!" Chen Zhao has been pampered and pampered for many years. If he doesn't leave Kangzhou, he will be the majestic son of Nanming in Kangzhou. When did he suffer this kind of anger?

The princess on the opposite side seemed to be shocked by his sudden expression, her already white face instantly became even whiter, and she backed away repeatedly holding her chest, and then began to cough violently.

Coughing so hard that her face was blushing, she was called "Princess Princess" by a group of maids, and she was still coughing like she was about to spit out her lungs.

I don't know which servant girl surrounding the princess screamed, "The princess has vomited blood", and then everyone surrounded the princess in even more panic.

Chen Zhao was completely dumbfounded—did he say anything? !did he do anything !
After finally coughing, the princess cried, "I just said a few words, how dare you attack me like this?"

"I..." Chen Zhao felt that he couldn't argue.

The existence of servants is to do everything that is inconvenient for the master.A big maid yelled at Chen Zhao, "How dare you offend the princess! Come!"

Immediately, dozens of guards with knives surrounded Chen Shizi, and Chen Shizi staggered back a step.He is the son of Nanming, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. In Kangzhou, besides the king of Nanming, he is the boss.The princess has guards, and so does he.

Immediately, the guards on both sides fought together.

Standing behind the maid Mulan, Princess Yi'an opened a pair of big dark and pretty eyes, and with a mocking smile, she glanced at the frightened Shizi Chen, and her eyes fell on the fighting guards, and she began to search.

She saw a young man in indigo.

His long hair fluttered in the sunlight, his stern face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes gave him a sharp beauty.He fought with the crowd, his figure was as fast as a cloud of ghostly black mist, and even several princesses' guards fell into his hands.

The princess' eyes fell on him.

Her heart beat faster, and many past events flashed before her eyes.Holding the lamp on a cold night, reading on a snowy day, the red tent was overturned, the blood was filled, and the bones were broken...

Qin Jing!Qin Jing!
The princess felt that her chest started to hurt again, but it wasn't the pain from previous illnesses, but the kind of dull pain like being cut by a knife, and the mist in her eyes also began to condense.

She yelled, "Stop it! Stop hitting!"

Who would dare not listen to the princess' order?
(End of this chapter)