Chapter 1: The Mask Boy
On the eighth day of August in the fifteenth year of Jingtai, the cold wind was raging, and the drizzle was blurred. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the dense forest of Taohua Village, a hundred miles away from the imperial capital, a childish girl stood up from the deep pit.
After a moment of confusion, she looked up at the sky, her eyes flashing slightly, and she suddenly smiled.
The sudden laughter was eerie and eerie in this cold rainy night.
Is this girl crazy?
She's certainly not crazy, because she's reborn.
There's nothing more joyful than being alive.
The only thing to do for the girl at the moment is to climb out of this pit.
Jianing squinted at the pit in front of her and stretched out her hand, but unfortunately she failed.
But she was not discouraged, she wanted to go back, to the splendid palace, to find the truth about her death.
No one can stop her from moving forward.
At this time, a cold wind carried the rain, and the biting cold penetrated the skin and penetrated deep into her bone marrow, making her shiver from the cold.
She bit her lower lip tightly and didn't say a word.
After several unsuccessful attempts, she reached out again, and this time she finally managed to climb the edge of the pit.
Jianing was overjoyed, but the accident happened instantly.
In the wind and rain, there was the sound of horses' hooves and sharp arrows breaking through the air, and then a man rolled over.
Knocking her directly back into the dirt pit, the already cramped space, because he became even narrower.
The man's slender and powerful body clung to her back, crushing her to death, and the warm breath spewed into her ears.
Jianing's face was stunned, "Who are you?" she asked.
As soon as she spoke, her neck was choked alive.
"You don't have to know who I am, you just need to know that your life is in my hands at this moment. ”
The man's voice sounded young, but his tone was extremely cold.
Jianing's heart sank.
She thought of what her father had said to her.
When you can't see the enemy clearly or don't know the enemy's intentions, you have to learn to be patient.
When you face an enemy who is a hundred times stronger than you, you must learn to be patient.
Thinking of Emperor Jing, Jianing couldn't control herself anymore, tears fell instantly, and her face, which was already wet with rain, was immediately blurred, and she raised her hand.
"Don't do it casually, and don't open your mouth, or I'll break your neck right now. ”
The cold voices sounded again.
She knew he hadn't lied to her, and Jianing stopped her tears, didn't move, and didn't speak.
The more she faced danger, the calmer she became, and this was what her father said to her personally, and she took his father's words to heart.
Maybe it worked, and she felt a little less pressure on her back, which gave her a chance to breathe.
At this time, there was another sound of horses' hooves.
A young man's muttering came from the wind and rain, "Brother Yuan Chang, I obviously saw that kid rushing into the forest, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"
"He was hit by an arrow from me, and he couldn't run far. The elegant and warm voice rippled in the wind and rain. "Look carefully. ”
Yuan Chang.
Jianing repeated the name in her heart, it was extremely familiar, she seemed to have heard it somewhere.
The heavier force on her neck pulled her thoughts back, and she felt the breathing of the person behind her noticeably rapid.
Heavy breathing brushed her neck like a brush, making her cold hairs stand on end.
"Damn, on a rainy day, the master still has to work tirelessly to do this errand. If you catch that kid, you have to skin him. The boy complained.
Then the sound of horses' hooves dispersed, and she guessed that the men should split up to find them.
What is the origin of the person behind it, and why did these people arrest him?
Do you want to ask these people for help?
These thoughts flashed through her, and she dispelled them.
At this time, she is no longer the Jianing princess Xiao Fei'er who was protected by Emperor Jing in the palm of her hand, but just Lu Fei'er, the daughter of a little five-rank Jingguan.
Xu is the will of heaven that made her reborn in Lu Fei'er's body, although she and her name are only one word apart, but this word separates the distance between heaven and earth.
It is still unknown whether these people will be able to save her, and even if they do, they may not be faster than the hand around her neck.
Just as she was thinking, the sound of horses' hooves gradually stepped in their direction.
Immediately after, a compelling gaze followed, and Jianing's heartbeat instantly rose to his throat.
The big hand that held her behind her grew harder and harder.
She once again felt the threat of her life, and the emotions of turning over the river and the sea came rushing over, and Jia Ningsheng swallowed it raw.
The young man's voice came again when Qianjun was released, making her feel like a rain.
"Brother Yuan Chang, there is the sound of horses' hooves in the east, that person should go to the east. ”
"Chase". An elegant voice gave an order.
That compelling gaze disappeared, and Jianing's heart was relieved.
The sound of horses' hooves headed east, fading away.
The weight of her back suddenly lightened, and the hand that had been holding her neck loosened.
Her body went limp, and she fell headlong into the mud puddle.
She lamented and closed her eyes, and to her surprise she didn't fall into the mud puddle.
The man actually helped her.
After taking a breath, she brushed away the wet hair on her forehead, so that she could have a good look at the person in front of her.
The young man was dressed in a black night robe and wore a bronze mask on his face, although he couldn't see his face, but his innate coldness and nobility couldn't hide it.
He leaned against the side of the pit, his chin slightly raised.
A pair of starry eyes were like polar ice, staring at her coldly at the moment.
The sad eyes full of hatred pierced Jianing's heart like a thin needle, suffocating her breathing.
I only felt my heart twitch violently.
What is the expression of the boy in front of him, who is thin and thin, and he can pinch it to death with one hand? Pity, sympathy? It's ridiculous.
A sarcastic smile flashed in the boy's cold eyes.
Jianing didn't seem to see the contempt in his eyes, and his gaze stopped at the feathered arrow stuck in his back.
blurted out, "You're hurt?"
"This wound needs to be treated as soon as possible. ”
The boy gave her a cold look and stood up.
He didn't have time to waste here.
"You can't go. Jianing shouted hurriedly, "Those people may turn around and come back." ”
"I live in the Zhuangzi near here, you help me get out of this deep pit, I can take you to the Zhuangzi to take shelter for a while. ”
Now she didn't have any strength, she was wet and cold. He's gone, what will she do?
Seeing that he was still indifferent, she continued to persuade, "Your horse has been lost, and you are wounded, and if you go out by yourself now, you will undoubtedly be in the mouth of a tiger." I'm familiar with this area, and I can help you. ”