In the Southern Desert Dynasty, where have I seen such watery eyes, it is really an inch of autumn waves, and there are not many pearls in Qianhu.

Lin Shu took the person into his arms, suddenly squinted his eyes, and his words were full of tenderness and sweetness: "I want your eyes, how about giving them to me?" ”

As soon as I heard this, I closed my eyes in a panic, not thinking that the man in front of me was just joking, and there was no emotion in my eyes.

"What's wrong? The girl is scared? Lin Shu laughed in a low voice: "I forgot to tell the girl that I also broke the carriage, so I have to say sorry to the girl." ”

The wind in the forest blew a little wet and cold on my body, but my palms were sweaty, and my heart was beating very fast.

Maybe the man in front of him is not a thief of picking flowers at all, he is a thief, how can there be silver to buy clothes embroidered with gold thread, and the embroidered is still a rare unicorn.

The silver bells of the horses were like a heavenly sound at the moment, and I closed my eyes and did not dare to open them, for fear of revealing the surprise in my eyes.

I was looking forward to it, and he really came.

"Princess, princess, are you alright?"

It was Aya calling me, I opened my eyes, trying to suppress the fear in my heart, and seeing that I didn't respond, Aya shouted a few more times, listening to the footsteps as if to come over.

"Answer her."

The man removed the hand that was covering my mouth, but the other hand was gripping tighter, and a pair of eyes were staring straight at me.

I took a deep breath, with eagerness in my heart, and there was a can't help but trill in my voice: "Zitang, I'm fine, don't come over yet." ”

In just a moment, the sword qi roared, Lin Shu took a step to the side with the people, and made a gesture towards the tree, and the three men in black jumped down.

"Princess, the coming days are long ......"

Lin Shu hooked the corners of his lips, pinched his two fingers with his backhand, and pinched the flying needle that stabbed him, which was as far as a punch and entered his throat.

I squatted under the tree and didn't know what to do, I just stared blankly at the man in white who was running over.

"Jiang Zitang ......"

A muffled thunder hit the sky, and raindrops fell on his face, Jiang Zitang's face was heavy, and he quickly withdrew the flying needle in his hand into his sleeve, if he was a step late, if he didn't hear the sound Zitang.

Jiang Zitang didn't dare to think about it, and tore off his robe to wrap the trembling man.

"Princess, I'm here."

It's just two simple words, but it evokes the grievances that I can't suppress in my heart, obviously knowing that Yu is incompatible, but I still can't help but step forward and grab Jiang Zitang's sleeve tightly.

Aya was scared and cried, and ran over and knelt in front of me: "Princess, princess, blame the slave maid, the slave maid should die!" ”

I looked at the person who knelt on the ground, I really didn't have the strength to say anything, I pulled Jiang Zitang's sleeve, I looked up at him, and frowned again.

"Prime Minister Jiang, please send me home."

This time, I inherited a love from Jiang Zitang again, and the favor is the most difficult to return, so I'll take my liking to pay it back, and I like him a little more every day than before.

Although the horse ran fast, the sound of the bell was crisp in my ears, I was tightly protected by Jiang Zitang in his arms, Xu was afraid that I would fall, and he wrapped one hand around my waist.

But I can ride a horse, and in the three years of Yun'an Temple, I will ride back to see him on his birthday.

"Why is this horse still hanging a bell?"

After much hesitation, I opened my mouth and whirred with the sound of the wind.

"The minister remembers that the princess said that she likes bells, and if the minister ties the bell to the horse, then the minister comes on horseback, and the princess will know."

Jiang Zitang said seriously, and I listened carefully, so I didn't hear it wrong, he said that he remembered, remembered that I liked bells.

Why didn't I remember everything three years ago, but now I do.

The person in his arms suddenly fell silent, Jiang Zitang looked down, and a faint sigh was drowned in the wind.

"Princess, I'm sorry."

"Prime Minister Jiang doesn't need to say sorry."

If this is the case, where does Jiang Zitang need to say sorry, he is the prime minister of the Northern Dynasty, not the guard of the princess's mansion.

But Jiang Zitang wants to say sorry, he wanted to say three years ago, I'm sorry I was born at the wrong time, but I met Qing.

He Jiang Zitang has never entered the family tree since he was born in the Jiang family, he is the son of the opera, and he is just a slut born by Jiang Guogong who was seduced by the drama because he was drunk.

is such a person, and some people will even regard him as a pearl in their hearts, saying that he is the best-looking man in the world, saying that he is as bright as a star and worthy of the best daughter in the world.

And what about him, he really didn't deserve it, he pushed her away again and again, he regarded her as a flood beast, but she treated him consistently.

Such a good girl's family must be protected with all her might.

The raindrops gradually became larger, and the fall between the hair was also wet and cold, Jiang Zitang wrapped the robe for me a little, covering my head, like I knelt in the palace that year, the rain was pouring down, and fortunately he wore a cloak.

It's always like this, for him, it is easy to save me from the dire situation, be my hero, and let me fall into it.

Because my robe covered my eyes, I couldn't see the road ahead, and I only heard the rain getting heavier and heavier, as if Ling Ji was riding back, but I didn't see the carriage.

Fortunately, it rained heavily, and there were not many people on the street, otherwise the fact that our group returned in the rain would probably only become a topic of conversation for the people of Chang'an City.

When I arrived at the princess's mansion, I was carried into the courtyard by Jiang Zitang, his clothes were already soaked, and even his hair was dripping with rain, and it was very cold on my fingertips.

"Take care of the princess."

Dropping such a sentence, Jiang Zitang left, and I didn't even have time to say thank you.

Jiang Zitang walked very fast, stepping into the water step by step, and the gradually rising water droplets fell on the corners of his clothes to form dark water stains.

He didn't let the housekeeper hold an umbrella, but stopped when he walked to the courtyard and saw the large begonia.

The rain hit the flower head, and the red petals fell to the ground, which he planted with his own hands, thinking that he would give it to a girl, this is her favorite flower.

But the girl doesn't want it.

As soon as "Ah Yuan ......" spoke, the rain also slid down his lips and into his mouth, saying that the rain was the most tasteless, but it was clearly bitter.

Jiang Zitang walked forward, letting the rain hit his body, the mud under his feet gradually stained the upper of his shoes, the housekeeper didn't dare to speak, and after a while, he still withdrew with an umbrella.

As soon as the person left, Jiang Zitang sat alone under a corner, there was a begonia flower at this end, and when he arrived at a courtyard, day and night, it was this flower that looked at the girl for him several times.

The rain was hazy, Jiang Zitang covered his face with his hands, he was obviously a prime minister, but he still couldn't protect his sweetheart, what was the use of him.

"Jiang Shilang, if you like Ah Yuan, you have to protect me."

"Ah Yuan, this person, stubborn temper, if you don't like her, let her break this idea as soon as possible."

"Jiang Shilang, liking someone is not just about liking, what is your situation now, do you understand?"

……

"Jiang Zitang, don't think that you have the ability to climb a princess, you think you can carp and jump the dragon gate!"

"Slut, it's really insulting to let you have the surname Jiang on the lintel of my Jiang family."

"If there is a mother, there must be a son, just like your slut mother, you know how to seduce people!"

……

"Brother Jiang, do you like this? This is what I did for you. ”

"Brother Jiang, do you really like Miss Zhu?"

The rain was hazy, what if it was Prime Minister Jiang, what if it was Jiang Shilang, in the end, he removed the girl's hand personally.

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