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I lay quietly in the endless desert, letting the wind bury me in the yellow sand, and letting the vultures beside me frantically gnaw at my body until the flesh blurred and the bones were exposed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I was still lying still, not moving, not screaming, as if someone was going to save me.

A thunderclap woke me up from my nightmare, and I smiled bitterly that I would have fallen asleep today. The weather in the Central Plains made me a little uncomfortable, especially this thunderstorm, which always made people feel faintly uneasy. The prince of the Qin Wangfu beside him slept peacefully, and his way last night must have been the failure of my life.

Not long ago in the Western Regions, he and his guards were hunted down, and none of them survived. He was mortally wounded, and he fell in front of our Green Heroes Gang with blood mixed with sand. When he sobered up, he showed the Qin Wangfu token to the gang leader Mu Su'an with difficulty, and ordered Mu Su'an to send him back to the Qin Wangfu with a dying breath. However, the Qingxia Gang has always listened to the words of Qin Wangfu. The task of escorting him fell on me. I don't know where Mu Su'an got his confidence, but he said, escorting him back to Luoyang, I am enough alone. Naturally, I am not afraid of many good hands in this river and lake, but it is inevitable that I will get my hands dirty when I kill people.

Shizi's injury improved slightly, so I took him to secretly leave the Qingxia Gang, while Mu Suan deliberately spread the news that Shizi was still recuperating in the Qingxia Gang. Originally, I was worried that this half-dead son would die because of the bumps along the way, but fortunately, he was also a martial arts practitioner, and his injuries healed very quickly. If he was really hunted down, he would have been able to resist two or three moves. Maybe it was Mu Su'an's careful planning, and no one chased and killed him along the way. This place is already Luoyang City, and tomorrow you can arrive at the so-called Qin Wangfu, which has always been good friends with the Qingxia Gang.

Last night the thunder shook the sky, and the inn where I settled was too noisy, thinking that if he had any accidents in the room, it might be difficult for me to notice, so I simply stayed with him. When I saw that he was lying down, I blew out the flickering candle flame, sat down and clung to the short blade at my waist, and tried my best to suppress the uneasiness caused by this thunderstorm.

The electric light shined through the window, and I suddenly saw the shadow on the ground, and I alertly pulled out my short blade and stabbed it back, but I saw that it was the son of the world who woke up at some point. A false alarm nearly stabbed him. Suddenly, he took my short-bladed hand and took me into his arms, and I unconsciously closed my eyes and hugged him tightly. He said, "Don't be afraid, it's me." ”

Although I no longer know what fear is, the so-called fear is only the emotion of the person who died in my hands before death. He told me not to be afraid, but I had no peace of mind.

"Don't guard me, my injuries are almost healed. Go and rest, I'll protect you tonight. He stroked my back, and he looked like a boy in the Wind Moon Field. I fixed my mind and pushed him away, silently sneering in my heart, no one in this world can protect me except myself.

"No need, you sleep, you have to hurry tomorrow." I said coldly. He ignored me, picked me up and walked to the bed. I felt a little uncomfortable with this kind of behavior, and I struggled to fall on the bed with him. I snorted in pain, not only because he was so heavy on my body, but also because I accidentally hit my head against the wall.

"Does it hurt?" He asked me, then reached out and gently rubbed the bruise. I didn't answer him, but nudged him and motioned for him to get up. He didn't move, just looked at me a little strangely. Originally, I thought that if he didn't get up again, I would beat him back to the state of serious injuries he had a few days ago. He tore off my veil and covered his lips with a hint of softness. Later, something happened that shouldn't have happened, and I still don't understand why he didn't reject him.

The rain has not stopped, and the night has not ended. Although I have entered the realm of Luoyang, in order to avoid accidents, I should be cautious. I got up and got ready to get dressed. He suddenly grabbed my hand.

"It's still early."

I ignored him, broke free from his grip and put on my own clothes. But he got up and hugged me.

"The ...... of the Prince"

"Well, call me Jing Xuan." I was a little impatient and reached out to point to his xue dao (the river crab of all evils-. - It's all broken by you), I didn't expect him to hold my wrist in time, and his quick reaction amazed me.

"Shizi's injury is really healed."

Lightning pierced the night sky and illuminated his face. I saw the corners of his mouth turn up wickedly, and there was a watery tenderness in his eyes. The strength of my wrist suddenly clasped with my fingers, and the softness on my lips hit again, pulling me into his swamp every moment.

The thunder sounded, and I trembled unconsciously, and his arms tightened a little. I pushed him away with all my might, and quickly put on my clothes and flew to the door, hiding far away as if I was afraid that he would not give up.

"The prince is a little excessive, I'm just here to escort the prince back to the palace, not to accompany the prince to have fun." I said coldly.

The night was still dark, and I could faintly see his figure, but I couldn't see the expression on his face. He didn't speak, and I continued to watch him silently until dawn as before.

In Luoyang, where the rain washed, the long streets and alleys were blown by the breeze, leaving a gentle atmosphere. There is no desert sand scorching sun, there is no desert empty and lonely, some are just gentle sunlight and people come and go.

My son and I went to the palace of King Qin outside Luoyang City early in the morning. As I expected, just after passing the city gate, the people of the Qin Palace's mansion came to greet me.

"The person has been delivered safely, so I will take my leave." I turned and pretended to leave.

"Wait!" One of the guards stopped me, and then said to me with a smile on his face: "The girl has come all the way from the Western Regions, and it has been hard to escort the prince along the way, so it is better to go to the palace to rest, and it is not too late to leave." ”

I stood still and ignored it.

"The girl has meritorious service in escorting the son, and the prince will be grateful, the girl please." The guard politely motioned for me to come along.

The voice of the prince was heard in the carriage. "Qin'er, follow me back to the palace." The tone was like an order to me. In fact, I didn't plan to go to the Qin Palace.

The family of the palace waited for me to go to the guest room, and the door was heavily guarded, and I sneered in my heart, as if they could guard me. The family said that the prince was dealing with important matters and would meet with me later. He also told me not to move around at will, otherwise it would be bad to get lost in the huge Qin Palace. The tone was so tactful that it made people laugh.

I leaned against the window and thought about my next steps, but I was confused by the sudden visit of Shizi.

"I've been tired for so long, why haven't I had a good rest." As soon as the prince returned to the Qin Palace, he changed into a gorgeous robe, which was more in line with his temperament than the coarse linen clothes he wore to hide his identity in the rivers and lakes in the past.

I glanced at him and asked him what was the matter.

He walked up to me and reached out to try to remove my veil, but I didn't turn his head to prevent him from touching me, and he had to stop.

"Tonight I will go to tell my father about our family, and you had better be so stubborn that you don't let me see your face for the rest of your life."

I looked up at him, and despite his tough tone, there was a familiar tenderness in his eyes that seemed to have not changed in more than ten years.

"How did I promise anything?"

The corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Could it be that you forgot ...... last night?"

"Why should the prince take care of last night's incident." I interrupted him.

"Is it that I don't have to take it to heart, or have you never taken me to heart?" He spoke slowly, but I ignored it and turned away. I can't hear the noise of such affectionate paragraphs. But he stopped me from leaving, and I quickly turned and pressed the unsheathed blade in my hand to his throat, and he looked at me in amazement, not believing that I would do such a thing to him.

"You really don't have any emotion for me?"

"The day I picked up this short blade, I lost all my emotions." I told him coldly. I couldn't bear to look at the loss in his eyes.

A family member outside the door called me, "Miss Mu, the prince is invited." ”

I took the short blade, stepped back and walked out of the room, and went with the family to see the prince, ignoring him in the same place, with a melancholy expression.

Zhu Jingxuan, even though I have you in my heart, since that day twelve years ago. It's just that I'm about to become your father-killing enemy, and I don't want you to be entangled between love and hate.

ps: The things that have been updated these days, maybe you won't be able to understand them, and they're very poor, if you don't write like this, I won't be able to write them in the later stage.