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"Princess—" Ying Niang hurriedly ran over and helped her.

The princess has been proud all her life, even in the most embarrassing moment of the Qin Palace, she has never had such a gaffe, she will always be noble and elegant, even when she had to be false and wronged in front of the first emperor in order to avenge the ninth prince, she only hooked the corners of her lips, and the first emperor couldn't wait to hold the country in front of her.

But now, with blood on her chin and clothes, she sat on the ground in disarray, her eyes blank and her body trembling, although she was still beautiful and frightening, but how helpless and helpless she was.

Ying Niang took the handkerchief and wanted to wipe the blood on her lips, but Han Litong waved her hand.

She looked at the cold mirror fixedly, wanting to find the slightest trace of Qin Feng's imagination from her face, but no, Qin Feng was violent, and she was a person she could recognize when she turned into ashes.

Han Jing's appearance is exquisite, and her outline is seven points similar to her, and it is no wonder that anyone who looks at it can feel that there must be a relationship between them.

Only those eyes, those eyes that are as lacquered as ink, are very similar to Fengxi.

Fengxi is gentle and handsome, and her ink eyes are always bright and sincere, like a beam of sunshine, which can always shine into people's hearts.

But he has been with her for too long, when she was still very young, once she went out hunting with her father, she got lost in the mountains because of playfulness, she cried for a long time, hungry and afraid, and then at that time, met a teenager at that time, he was in the twilight of the sunset, in the lonely and barren woods, stretched out his hand to her, and his bright eyes made her instantly wrapped in tenderness.

He sent her back, she learned that he was the youngest son of the famous general Feng Lao of Xiqi, who was sent out to practice martial arts since he was a child, General Feng Lao was old and had withdrawn from the court, but he won the trust of his father, a niece of the Feng family, and the favorite concubine of his father, so when his father saw Brother Fengxi, he appreciated him very much.

Since then, Fengxi's brother has often been in and out of the court and grew up with her.

If there was no later disaster, if she didn't have the stubbornness to go to get married, maybe she would have been married to Brother Fengxi by her father.

It's just a pity that everything didn't come back again.

In the absurd time, they missed it stubbornly.

One mistake is a staggered life and death.

Han Litong's eyes hurt a little, they hurt and hurt, how many years, at this moment, she especially wanted to cry, but her eyes were hollow and couldn't shed a single tear.

Her heart, which had been dead for too long, was tightly crumpled into a ball, and her breathing was painful.

Han Jing walked a few steps, bent down to look at her, and his voice was cold and ruthless: "A person who has never understood what love is, will never deserve and will not have love." ”

Then she didn't look at Han Litong anymore, and turned to look at Han Qingjue: "I'm tired of leading the way." ”

Han Qingjue was still in a trance, and when he heard Han Jing's words, he actually stood up: "I'll take you there." ”

Han Jing glanced at her, nodded, turned to Lian Xichen and said, "Big brother, you can accompany me on a trip, just stay here and wait." ”

Han Jing still doesn't trust Han Qingjue, although Han Qingjue doesn't need to play any tricks at this time, but it's better to be careful in everything.

Han Qingjue was still in shock, and left without looking back.