A thousand years ago, there was a race that ruled the entire world, known as the Protoss because it was mysterious and powerful.

Every ten years, the people would choose a maiden and elect her to be a holy daughter, who would be supported and loved by everyone. That year, the ignorant Ying was selected, and she was suddenly pushed from an unknown identity to the highest point, becoming a well-known holy daughter.

According to the clan rules, the holy daughter was to live in a designated place. The same is true for Ying, who lives in a splendid building, and at a fixed time every day, she stands on top of the high hall and is worshiped by her people.

With a "squeak", the window was opened, and Ying woke up from her sleep to see a silver-haired teenager.

Before Ying screamed, the young man had stepped forward to cover her mouth, and he smiled evilly and said, "My beloved saint, will you accept my most sincere worship?"

Ying looked at the blue eyes suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, and nodded. When the boy let go of her mouth, she got up and prepared to get out of bed.

When the young man saw Ying wearing his shoes, he asked, "What are you doing?"

Ying pointed in the direction of the high hall, which was where she was worshipped, and since the young man had come to worship her overnight, she could not refuse.

The young man understood, and was impressed by Ying's understanding, and he said to himself, "No wonder the saint girl who chooses every time is a little girl who doesn't know the world. ”

"What...... What do you mean?"

"Because I'm stupid, I'm not sensible, and I'm a bully," the young man took his hand and walked straight out of the door, and said, "After they raise you for two years, they will sacrifice you to the patriarch, that old thing, I haven't seen him yet, I guess he's an ugly monster, and I don't know what these saints are used for." ”

"Patriarch?" Ying was confused. The clansmen all know that there is a patriarch who has a dragon that does not see the head but the tail, but no one has ever seen his true face.

"Shhhh......h At the same time, several night watchmen walked aside.

"Bang-bang-" Ying looked at the side face of the young man, and inexplicably felt her heart beat faster.

"Let's go. The boy turned his head and did not look at the tassel, but took it away. Leaving the building, the boy suddenly noticed a strange thing, why didn't the girl refuse him and go with him without asking for a reason?

"Am I good-looking?!" the young man's eyes widened, pretending to be what he thought was vicious, his desire was to become a strong man that everyone feared, and it was terrifying to see him.

Ying smiled uncooperatively.

Seeing this, the young man smirked embarrassedly, retracted his expression, and said, "You go, the farther you go, the better, don't be caught by them." ”

"Hey......" Ying grabbed the young man's arm, she was really sluggish, and then asked, "Although I don't think you're a bad person, but, why?"

"Do you think I'm not a bad person, I'm not a bad person?" the boy seemed disappointed, as if he wanted to be a bad person, and he thought that bad people were not easy to be bullied.

Ying picked up the boy's hand, she bit her finger, a grain of blood came out, and drew a symbol in the palm of his hand, and in an instant, the symbol moved, and she seemed to sense something.

She smiled softly, put down his hand, reached out and touched his cheek, and soothed, "I feel the sadness in your heart, no matter what injuries you have suffered, I hope you can recover, no matter what people you have lost, I hope you can meet warmer people, all misfortunes, I hope you can bravely cross over." ”

The young man was slightly stunned, and for a while, he couldn't take his eyes off the face in front of him.

"The Holy Maiden is a conspiracy," the boy took away the tasseled hand and continued, "many people don't know, but I know it. The last saint, my sister, was like you, who lived in the building for the first two years, and appeared every day in the high hall to be worshipped. But after those two years, she never appeared again. ”

After listening to the young man's words, Ying understood why he was hiding grief in his heart, and she didn't know whether to thank him or comfort him. The Holy Daughter, under the halo and glory, is a path of no return.

"If I had known, I would have taken her away......" The young man regretted it, his eyes burned with murderous intent, he searched for a long time, he suspected that it was the patriarch, but he couldn't see the patriarch at all.

The buildings in the distance suddenly lit up and there was a commotion, and they had already noticed that the saint was missing.

"Damn!" the boy noticed the condition of the building, and pulled up the tassel to run away again, he thought he could leave it alone, and it seemed that he could not leave it alone for a while.

The boy didn't like to run away, and this feeling of being inferior made him feel shameful, but he was young and his strength was limited, and he couldn't fight those people at all, but at least he knew what he was going to do, and one day, he would find the patriarch, tear off the patriarch's mask, and avenge his sister.

Ambitious, the reality is cruel, and the young man can only hide in Tibet with Ying, avoiding arrest.

Ying looked at the hand held by the young man and asked, "You have been with me, will it cause you trouble?"

"I'm not sympathetic to you, I just don't want to see them succeed. ”

Ying's voice was soft, as if it was bubbling from her throat, "Then why do you keep holding me?"

"Huh?" the boy didn't hear.

"Nothing!"

The young man sighed and said, "Historically, you are the first saint to escape, and I really don't know how long it will take for them to give up." I really want to see what that old guy looks like, if only I were a woman. ”

Seeing that the young man was very troubled, Yingying proposed, "I'm a woman, or I'll go back, if you guessed correctly, I think I can meet the patriarch, and if I'm lucky, I can ...... for your sister."

"Shut up!" the boy snapped, he wasn't the kind of person who had to rely on women. Seeing that Ying was frightened by himself, he suddenly panicked again, and explained hesitantly, "No, don't cry...... I didn't mean to, I don't blame you...... I just don't want you to be like my sister......"

"Then I, can you think you care about me?" Ying felt for the first time that someone would care about her, and it was a wonderful feeling. The boy blushed, hesitated, and nodded.

Passerby A said, "The Holy Maiden has not appeared in the high hall for a long time, and I heard that she is sick and dead. ”

Passerby B said, "No, I heard that the saint has been defiled and her reputation has been expelled. ”

"So miserable?"

"Anyway, she is an orphan girl, she has no relatives and no reason, she is already very lucky, at least she has been a saint for a few months, she wants to do her best to honor and wait, such a person, even if she dies, she is innocent of death, and she dies as she de......serves."

The young man covered Ying's ears when she heard the sound, blocking the unbearable sounds, she lowered her head and did not speak. Although he covered her ears, she could still hear those voices, the sounds that had grown with her, and she could not get used to them. Now there is one more person, and he is willing to care about her mood.

When the gossiping passerby had gone away, the boy put down his hand and said, "In my opinion, you must have been lost." If I were your family, I would definitely tie a rope to your hand, so that even if you are greedy and love to run blindly, you will not get lost. ”

Ying knew that he was comforting her, she watched suspiciously, he plucked a piece of his silver hair, wrapped it around her wrist a few times, and then tied a dead knot, and said with a smile, "From now on, you are not an orphan girl, you are my woman." ”

In the middle of the night, the boy said goodbye without saying goodbye, he did not want to be in a passive position, he was not willing to run for his life, he would rather fight hard.

When Ying woke up, she found that there was one person missing from her pillow. After that, Ying embarked on a journey to find the teenager, and she accidentally found that no one arrested her anymore, and she no longer needed to hide in Tibet, but she never got a comfortable life because she was pregnant.

Being talked about and made fun of, Ying began to resent the teenager for being selfish and irresponsible. She didn't know that the boy had paid the price in order to keep her from hiding everywhere. He turned himself in on charges of defiling the Holy Maiden and went to see the patriarch.

A few years later, the day of the election of the Holy Maiden was no longer mentioned. Ying vaguely felt that this matter had something to do with the boy. She believes that he left to avenge his sister, and she doesn't know that the "warmer person" is her.

No one knows what happened that night, the patriarch is still a mystery, and the disappearance of the boy is a mystery. But that splendid building no longer needs a saint.

At that ignorant age, he already knew what he should protect, and on the way to escape, the first love that sprouted should also be guarded to the death.

This race that does not show age, in the past ten years, Ying is still the same girl, but there are two more silver-haired cute babies around her, who look exactly the same, and they can't tell each other, one is called Xun and the other is called Xi.

A woman knocked on the door of the courtyard, handed a basket to Ying, which contained food, and said, "It's not easy for you to be a woman, you have to take care of two children by yourself, take it." ”

Ying thanked her, and after the woman left, Ying's face showed a trace of sadness, such help would only make her feel sad and think of the young man's farewell.

Xi, who was playing, suddenly got up and left, and when he returned home, there was more blood on his body, and the woman had already collapsed halfway through, and lost her breath. Young Xi used his own way to protect the people he cared about, just because he caught a glimpse of the sadness on Ying's face, so he thought that the woman just now should die, simple and cruel, and didn't need too many words to explain and explain.

It was too late to find the blood on Xi's body, and this was not the first time, so he ran into the house with him and washed the blood before Ying found it.

Born a minute early, Xun's personality is completely different from Xi's, because of his single mother, his personality has become relatively calm.

"Don't do anything like that again. Rubbing the blood stains on his clothes, he said.

"Hehe," the ten-year-old Xi, with an evil smile on his face that surpassed that of his age, he recalled the tragic situation of the man's death, he seemed very happy, and said, "They all deserve to die." ”