Chapter 10 He loves you with all his life

What, it's the last day, I'm going to howl again, don't waste the monthly pass, it won't be accumulated to the next month.

I was in the hospital again today, and I only started writing in the evening, so it's even late, sorry.

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But his gaze directly passed over these people and fell at the end of the crowd.

Everyone is ordinary, and when you look closely, everyone is special.

They are all dressed up by the people in the market, but their expressions are calm and indifferent, so indifferent that they are like a pool of still water, which makes people feel a chill in their hearts.

The big man with his sleeves, the mother-in-law with a silver thread on her head, the delicate girl, and a bunch of tall guys who are all dressed in clean white clothes.

These people are vaguely familiar.

Behind him, I don't know when, there were many people standing tall and short.

Halfway through, he froze. At the same time, the descendants of the Linzhou nobles around him also booed in surprise.

He turned around while smiling, thinking about such a waste chess as the eldest prince, why should the family have to save it? It's time for a substitution, too.

For example, the eldest prince who wants to be rescued is in chaos, there are many people and dark nights, and if he accidentally dies at the hands of two female assassins, it is not bad.

He smiled slightly.

So now outside the city, there are elite soldiers lurking, and in a moment's crisis, it is easy to think about who dies.

He is the host of this matter, from the king of Yu to personally come to the town to plan, the son of the Yu family, that is, the third prince of Yu, came together, seemingly to visit relatives, but in fact it is to supervise and help, so as not to leave anything behind.

The eldest son of the Yelu family, who was involved in the Emperor Song Rebellion and was sentenced to exile, is now also in the escort team. The Yelu family had long planned to rescue the eldest prince in Linzhou, and they couldn't leave any handle for the queen.

Yeluzhe's face was calm, but he smiled slightly coldly in his heart.

Everyone was silent, and they all made expressions of understanding.

"Of course you can't just leave it at that." He said coldly, "Outside the city tonight, there will be a big move." When the time comes, I will have my own way to make them die cleanly. ”

A hint of coldness passed through Yeluzhe's eyes.

"That's all the third prince was beaten?" Someone asked unwillingly, "If he wakes up, he will definitely blame us for not doing things well!" ”

"There's no need to chase," he said coldly, "these two women are so powerful that they can't be stopped." ”

Gradually, there were more people who suffered losses, and fewer people who were chasing, Nan Jin and Jing Hengbo still went out of the city without looking back, and ten steps away, Yeluzhe stopped his companions who still wanted to follow.

The chaotic streets gradually quieted down, but the flow of people did not decrease, people flocked to watch the two women in stunned eyes, strolling in the downtown area, slowly moving forward, one with an indifferent expression, the other was unstoppable, and people kept chasing them, holding knives and guns, to arrest the two, but those people, without exception, flew out. No one could even see their moves, only to see that the group of people who were moving with them was getting bigger and bigger, and the human bodies that were constantly flying with their hands and feet in the group fell to the ground with a bang.

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No, she said softly in her heart, he used his life to love you.

Nan Jin silently stared at Jing Hengbo's slightly pale face.

Beside her, the woman still muttered to herself, "Are you planning to spend your life to leave me?" ”

……

He said, "From now on, you go and protect her."

At the bazaar today, she finally saw him for the first time, and received his first order.

When the Long Ying family finally waited for the heir, she missed out on the family. and the master who was destined by himself, rubbing shoulders again.

This is more than 20 years.

She is not a dragon family, but she is waiting to become a dragon family, no matter what way it takes.

Because the heir of this generation disappeared shortly after birth, she became a medicine cup without an owner, and gradually cooled in the lonely cup.

But she was also the only exception to this kind of top-level blood guard in the past generations of the Long Ying family.

In a sense, she is the best medicine cup that the Long Ying family has cultivated for many years, and she can drink it all in one gulp when the head of the family needs it. Only by maximizing her role can the successive heads of the family reach the peak. The peak of the head of the family will also mean her peak, as long as the head of the family is willing, from now on, she will be the same as the head of the family, and become the master of the Long Ying family.

Her identity, martial arts, the true qi she practiced, her youth, her body, everything, were just waiting for the head of the family to use at any time.

From birth, she should stay with the next head of the family, grow up with him, and wait to give everything to him at any time.

She is a top guard cultivated by the Long Ying family, and she has only served the head of the family for generations.

Pearl Pearl, what a glorious name, but her glow is destined to only illuminate others.

My heart seems to have been cut off, dull and painful, and I can't help but think of my life that I can't help myself, never have a self, and don't know where the future is.

Nan Jin's fingers tightened.

When she turned around again, Jing Hengbo had already opened his eyes and even smiled at her. Her eyes are clear and clear, like a pool of still water, reflecting the sky, and the tears just now have not left half a trace like morning dew.

Nan Jin felt that the fingers in his palm were cold, colder than those in the family who had practiced Pranya Snow.

"One year, one month and ten days, we have been separated for one year, one month and ten days. When will you appear in front of me? A year? Two years? Three years? Decade? The pearl is hot because of you, but you make my heart gradually cold. ”

"But I'm really willing, such an illusion, a little longer, a little longer......"

"But I knew right away that it wasn't."

Nan Jin looked back at her - who was he? The title is so intimate, but the tone is so bleak.

During the interval between the busy fights, she heard Jing Hengbo muttering: "Nan Jin, the moment you rushed over just now, I almost thought it was him, I almost thought that he had changed his mind and was willing to see me." ”

For a while, she didn't know what to say, and there seemed to be an extremely depressed aura around her body, which was heavy and pressed in her heart, making people speechless. She could only help Jing Hengbo get rid of those who kept coming up to entangle and obstruct her.

The expression on her face was difficult to describe, it seemed to be joyful, it seemed empty, it seemed to be tired, it seemed to be helpless, and people like Nan Jin who didn't know the fireworks in the world were stunned.

In front of him, Jing Hengbo was still standing with his eyes closed, as if he was feeling some kind of breath in the air, his long eyelashes were slightly closed, and he was wet inch by inch in the sunlight, flashing with fine crystals.

Her words stopped suddenly.

Nan Jin forced the man back, and there still seemed to be anger on his flat face, and he dragged Jing Hengbo heavily, and said, "What's wrong with you......"

"Go away!" It was Nan Jin who swept over, kicked the chain, the lock bounced up like a snake, and slapped it on the man's face, causing the man to scream and quickly retreat.

She raised her face slightly, sniffed the somewhat familiar cold breath, and slowly closed her eyes.

The outstretched hand was slightly cool, and the joints were distinct.

As soon as Jing Hengbo looked up, he saw a tall white shadow, and the wind carrying a cold breath reminded people of a snowy field.

"Whew." With a sound, a figure swept over like a wind, grabbed Jing Hengbo's hand, pulled her hard, and said coldly: "Wood!" ”

She was about to step into the circle with one foot, but the man looked proud, raised his hand slightly, and was ready to wait for the chains to bind her ankles, and immediately threw her on a big horse, so that this crazy woman who dared to do something to the royal family would understand her identity and sin.

There seemed to be a sound of wind overhead, covering a shadow, and she didn't look up to look, "whoosh", a person fell in front of her, and in the cheers on all sides, she proudly raised her eyebrows for her light work, and with a lift of her hand, a silver chain cast a circle on the ground.

She was tired and didn't want to pay attention to all the distractions of the world. Her heart is full of knots, all entangled in that man's hands, and she will never be able to extricate herself without him. Where is there any leisure to worry about this human grudge.

She flashed, and was already outside.

There was a noise of footsteps, and someone rushed up, seven or eight hands, grabbing her shoulder.

"Stop her!"

It's not him, it's not him, then everyone, don't show up in front of her.

A hand lay across her face, and she slid it away.

If she can't hear his voice, the noise of everything will only be a breeze in her ears.

She listened but didn't listen.

"Stop!"

Jing Hengbo slowly walked down the steps, slowly pushed aside the crowd, and walked out.

The men in brocade clothes were originally full of anger and wanted to force over, but at this moment, she suddenly turned pale and pale, as if she had lost her soul, and couldn't help but stop in a daze.

She stood on the steps, almost forgetting where she was, what she was going to do, and where she was going.

The heart was empty, and in an instant, there were thousands of holes, and each hole was blown out by the cool breeze and spread through the blood.

There is a lot of hope, there is a lot of disappointment, looking for and waiting for more than half a year, it is easy to seem to touch the corner of his clothes, but it is a moment of rubbing shoulders.

This moment of disappointment and loss in her heart was like a cold tide suddenly overflowing overhead, and the sunlight above her head seemed to suddenly dim, she couldn't stand still, and leaned against the pillar in front of the store.

Then find out the pearl and look at it, a line of blood, straight and erect, like an indifferent eye.

She glanced at the crowd, and made sure that there was absolutely no such elbow guy in this group of people, standing on the steps of Tianxiangju and looking in the direction of the stall, but saw that the signboards had been taken down, and the stalls were emptyβ€”they had all closed the stalls and left.

Jing Hengbo turned around and saw the brocade-clothed men who were blocking the road just now turning around and walking towards her.

The shopkeeper Nunu said with a smile: "Girl, I see that they are also looking for you." ”

Jing Hengbo had to ask again: "What about the few elbow-slicing sons?" And where? ”

The shopkeeper was taken aback and shook his head - Tianxiangju is full of people every day, a guy who comes to sell snacks, where does anyone pay attention?

Jing Hengbo heard but didn't hear it, his figure flashed, he had already crossed these people and ran into Tianxiangju, but there was no one in Tianxiangju, the guests had been scattered, the shopkeeper stood at the door with a bitter face, Jing Hengbo grabbed the shopkeeper and asked: "Where is the person who came to the elbow before?" ”

Behind him, several people helped Yu Gongzi, whose head was bleeding, to come over, and the men in brocade clothes stared at her with gloomy faces, and took the lead in saying: "Take it!" ”

A large group of people who looked like guards guarded the street in front of Tianxiangju, not allowing people to enter or leave, and there were a few men in brocade clothes standing in the front, and someone saw her running over at a glance, and immediately pointed at her and shouted: "It's this woman!" It's her who injured Yu Gongzi! ”

Before Jing Hengbo could run to Tianxiangju, he was blocked by the crowd in front of him.

In the smoke, someone seemed to sigh softly.

Behind her, the girl stopped the frying spoon, and the mother-in-law glanced at her back and threw her hand into the pot.

As soon as she looked up, she saw the signboard of Tianxiangju dozens of steps away, and ran over.

There was also one person in the three stalls, who had just walked away!

And one more!

Jing Hengbo Huo Ran looked up.

Another person said: "I ordered it before you, but I haven't gotten it yet, what are you anxious about." I didn't hear the guy say, I just dialed a person to go to Tianxiangju and perform a piece of elbow for the father-in-law in front of him, and there are not enough people! ”

Zhu Zhu was held tightly into the palm of her hand, blood and mud were stained on the palm, and the fine grit crushed her skin, making her slightly sober, and she suddenly heard someone say loudly: "Why haven't I ordered the elbow yet!" ”

The left board of the copyist is a copyist, the fried cake is made on the right board, and the one who is close to her back is copying the hand, and everyone is doing their own thing.

Everyone passed by the stall, and they all looked at the woman who was suddenly standing in the stall in amazement, she stood stiffly, there were many people in the downtown area, and from time to time someone squeezed past her, bumping her crookedly, or glaring at her for being in the way, but she seemed to be unaware, only staring at the crowd in a daze, and the expression on her face was a blank, blank and lonely.

There were crowds of people on all sides, bustling with people, coming and going, everyone was laughing or serious or tired or calm, those various faces, faces with different expressions, on her side, around this stall, turned into countless unfamiliar trends, the hustle and bustle came and went, everyone was moving, everyone was talking, the voices were disturbing, the flow of people was whistling by, she stood in the middle of this bustle, but suddenly felt that she had become an island.

Jing Hengbo's heart suddenly froze, Huo Ran turned around, and looked around.

And the guy with his back to her in front of him, sitting there lazily, leaning on the fence to let the copyist cook, did not move at all!

It was no longer the top of the previous fold, but began to swim in a small area, like a small snake in the middle of the line, but the direction of movement could not be seen.

The bloodshot in the beads is moving!

At a glance, her eyes widened in surprise.

She didn't stop, she walked over slowly, and behind the man's back, she reached out and pulled out the beads.

Suddenly, I thought again, Gong Yin is only afraid that his body is not good, will his appearance change?

Her heart sank to the bottom - not this one, could it be wrong? Or was she mistaken?

When she approached at this moment, she was surprised to find that the guy was fat and did not look like Gong Yin's type.

The man sat in an inconspicuous corner of the stall, guarding a steaming pot filled with steam, which not only covered his face, but also made it impossible to see his figure.

Her gaze couldn't help but be fixed on the guy who was copying.

This stall is the simplest, there are only three people, two of them are women, it can be directly ruled out, no matter how disguised Gong Yin is, it is impossible to pretend to be a woman.

Jing Hengbo walked towards the stall selling spicy hands and spicy fried cakes.