my guard

Chapter 5

It's ridiculous, after five years of marriage, the one who spent the longest time with her was not her husband, but Qin Jing.Summer is long and winter is short, autumn is harvesting and spring is fruitful, rainy nights are cool, drink in the snow, people around her come and go, only Qin Jing is left.

No one likes being watched.

The princess had humiliated the guard, set traps for him, beaten him, and scolded him.She vented the unfairness she suffered on this guard.

She hated him as much as she hated Chen Zhao.But there were times when her relationship with him eased——Chen Zhao kept cutting with other women, so she slept with Qin Jing to take revenge on Chen Zhao.

When the relationship was at its best, Qin Jing once asked her how she thought of herself.

The princess looked out the window at Han Dong and said to him, "Every time I see you, I think of the pain that Chen Zhao has inflicted on me. If it is possible, I really wish I would never see you again."

She didn't know what Qin Jing was thinking. In the last few years of her life, torturing Chen Zhao and that vixen became her only motivation to live.She doesn't care who Qin Jing is.

Now, Qin Jing appeared at the vixen's place.Also, the vixen had a miscarriage...

"Shi, son, Aunt Bai has gone." The doctor's trembling words sounded, fearing that the son would punish him.

Chen Zhao's face was pale, his body swayed, he pushed everyone away suddenly, and walked quickly into the house.After a long time, intermittent crying came from the house.

The princess kept her eyes fixed on Qin Jing, and she even floated in front of Qin Jing, focusing on him.Why did he not go to the mourning hall when she died, but to the vixen?Why did the vixen miscarry when he came out of the house, and then died?

It's a pity that Qin Jing's expression was too indifferent. When he heard that the vixen was dead, he didn't react at all, and quietly left here in a mess.

The princess looked sideways and watched him go away.He used to be a shadow guard, a sword in the night, he came and went silently, if he wanted, no one would notice his going or staying.

Now, he left here silently, his figure was straight, but she could see the desolation and sadness from his back.

He is a little guard, inconspicuous like a grain of sand in the entire Nanming Palace, why is he sad?

That night, the princess was under the spiritual tree, listening to Baoduo's ding-dong shaking in the wind.Suddenly, I saw clusters of open flames lit up in the dark mansion, crowds of people gathered in a mess.

They said that Qin Jing betrayed the palace, killed the eldest son Chen Zhao at night, stole the ashes of the imperial concubine of Nanming, and fled to the north.

King Nanming was startled and angry, and ordered the guards of the palace to go out together to arrest Qin Jing.

Watching them busy, the princess thought for a long time with her brain as dull as rust.

Chen Zhao is dead?

Killed by Qin Jing?

Then Qin Jing escaped?

The person who wanted to die with all his heart was killed by the person who had served him for several years.The princess stood in front of the mourning hall, shivering.At that moment, she didn't even want to confirm Chen Zhao's death, she felt tired and cold.

Standing in the cold night, Princess Yi'an looked at the busy palace, and said habitually, "I feel a little cold." She waited for someone to put on a cloak for her and hand her a cup of hot tea.

But no.

She looked behind with some doubts, it was empty, and there was no young man who was on call.

Where did that young man go?
(End of this chapter)