my guard

Chapter 6

He killed Chen Zhao for her and fled the palace.

The princess was startled, thinking of the countless cold nights when she and Qin Jing watched the commotion in the palace.The long night is endless, and the day is short and long.Tears rolled down quickly.

"Qin Jing..." The dead princess hugged her shoulders and said softly, "It's really cold here."

After Chen Zhao died, the princess in the dream followed Qin Jing to see what he was going to do.He had watched what she saw and listened to what she heard countless times.One day, she will also be able to see what he sees and hear what he hears.

It was snowing heavily, and Qin Jing was walking on the mountain road to Yejing.He probably wanted to send the princess's ashes back to his homeland, but along the way, he was hunted down by people from Nanming Palace.Hiding in Tibet, wounded and exhausted.Those who killed him were his companions who used to be guards with him.

A figure, a sword light, the sun is dazzling, and the world is spinning.

Qin Jing resisted with his sword, snow and blood flew around him and splashed on his face.The youth in indigo clothes, the holy white snowflakes, and the bright red light of blood, all these are tragic and tragic, like a song at the end of the world.

The princess watched the young man slowly fall down, with those dark eyes and bleeding face.She stretched out her hand, but it passed through his body, she wandered outside the world.

Jian Guang stayed on Qin Jing's neck, and his former companion asked angrily, "Why did you betray the palace?"

yes, why?
Qin Jing first killed the vixen, and then killed Chen Zhao. After completely betraying the old master, he hid and chased her, and sent the truth about her murder to Yejing, waiting for her father to destroy the Nanming palace for her.

She stared blankly at the young man on the snow: Why did you do this?
Xue Feiluo, Qin Jing's dark eyes passed through the crowd and fell into the void.If she didn't know that he couldn't see, she almost thought he was looking at her.

She watched him staring into the void, her voice hoarse, "Princess, she is afraid of the cold, the dark, and the loneliness. They shouldn't kill her," he whispered, "They shouldn't."

The princess stared blankly at him.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then became even angrier, "Just because of this?!"

only?How easy it is to say.

You can not like her, you can hate her, you can not see her, you can fight, fight or hate her, but how can you... kill her?
The young man on the snow field smiled miserably, and the snow fell on his eyebrows.In this cold and lonely world, the last words he left behind were, "Princess..." No one understood what he wanted to say, or had nothing to say.

He just disappeared into her dream.

Thousands of mountains and rivers, death and soul disappear... The princess closed her eyes.

She stayed alone in Nanming Palace, but he was with him day and night.

She was killed by Chen Zhao, and he killed Chen Zhao for her.

He betrayed the old master, hid all the way to Tibet, and was seriously injured, just to tell his father the truth about her death, and he was not an official.

She thought of those years again, the nights were long, the leak watch stopped, the bells rang in front of the eaves, and the flowers fell like flying. He accompanied her in the night, carrying a lantern for a long walk.In those years when even her husband was far away, when everyone regarded her as a lunatic, only he was with her.

Princess Yi'an was arrogant all her life, she never failed anyone, but she never failed a guard.

In this life, is there someone who puts her on top of his heart, loves what she loves, hates what she hates?
"Qin Jing..."

Is that a dream?That was her previous life.

——I have never looked at you one day in this life, and it was you who avenged me.

(End of this chapter)