Princess, Spare My Life

Yuan Zhen stepped into the house without illness. She was originally slim, but when she thought of the assassination of King Chu in the daytime, she saved the princess by jumping in the air, but it made the people in the princess' house respectfully.

Yuan Zhen ignored Xia Zihan and walked directly toward the backyard. In her opinion, the other party is not a partner or an enemy, but an indifferent stranger. Minghui was injured, and now there is no need to meet the Chengdong Tunshou, and ... the person in his arms does not seem to have the interest to talk to others. But Minghui opened her eyes at this time and said, "Zihan is coming so late, there must be something important, go to the living room."

Yuan Zhen keenly noticed the intimacy in the title, frowned slightly, and turned to the living room.

Xia Zihan was sitting in the living room, drinking tea quietly. He heard that the princess had already returned to the house, and came back quickly, but found that the princess was still on the road, so he waited in the living room.

But he did not expect that the so-called return was brought back by her horse.

Looking at the handsome and slightly thin teenager, holding the young girl who made him fall in love, Xia Zihan fell like an ice cellar. She was still ashamed, but no more dust. She has fallen into the world, but not because of herself.

Xia Zihan and Princess Minghui have known each other for many years. He knows more about Princess Minghui than others. For example, she is weak on the surface, but strong on the outside. In addition to pretending to be a good girl in front of the emperor, she never coquettishes other than the queen and the long princess. Even if she is injured, as long as she can move, she will not be held by others, let alone. It might hold people. But she was willing to let her horse hold.

After seeing the people coming out of the carriage, for a long time, Xia Zihan showed a helpless wry smile on his face. In the past, he was inferior to this mule horse, and it can be said that it was because of his power, and asked himself to be better than the sick Yangzi mule horse. Goodbye today, but he learned Su Qi ’s methods, and saw him like a **** of war, throwing the king of Chu to save the princess, hugging Leaving the princess.

He thought, if it was him who rescued the princess yesterday, would the princess treat her like that?

Unfortunately, such things cannot be assumed.

He asked himself, a major in the field who could afford to put it down, but that night, it was difficult to fall asleep. Today, the government affairs hall discussed the matter. I heard King Jiang said that Gu Yuemin would take this guard to go north to help the princess resist the enemy. He immediately took leave and left. When he returned to God, he had already arrived at Princess Mansion.

What is this? She is already the wife of someone else. To get a princess unless the horse is dead ... no, what am I thinking? He is the grandson of Zhao Guogong! How can I move such a thought? Even if he is not the grandson of Zhao Guogong, how can I be so despicable?

"Zihan, it's so late, what's the matter with me?" Princess Minghui smiled with joy, which didn't match the cold appearance on the carriage.

Xia Zihan stood up suddenly, arching his hand, "His Royal Highness, the High Minister heard that His Highness was about to lead the army to go north, and assisted the Princess in defending the Huns, and the High Minister dared to ask the High Princess to let the High Minister drive with him!" I do n’t know why, the grandma Looking at his own eyes was a little gloomy ... but, hearing Minghui call him "Zihan", it made him feel full of joy. Yesterday on the palace wall, she was still a bite of General Xia. When she was a child, she just called herself Xia Xiong and never called so close.

Minghui said: "You are the general appointed by the father to guard in Beijing. It is a crime of malfeasance to leave without permission, let alone in this troubled event?"

Xia Zihan's tone is firm, and he has the pride to regard death as if returning to death: "I have also asked Her Royal Highness to intercede, please Her Royal Highness Jiang and the Prime Minister to order and allow the minister to **** the princess northward! At this moment, the northern Xinjiang Huns will come and commit crimes, and the princess' safety is critical!" Xia Zihan smiled and called the princess.

Princess Minghui thought: "Zihan is also remarking this. The horse seems to be going to Korea, my daughter's house, it seems really inconvenient to go alone ..."

"During the trip to Korea, don't rush." ​​Yuan Zhen said lightly. "I'll send Yue Min to my aunt to talk again!"

Princess Minghui smiled and said, "Don't the horse go to Korea?"

Yuan Zhen is still the two words: "Not in a hurry."

Xia Zihan was suddenly cold. He glanced over his head, and the horseman was sitting plain next to Her Royal Highness and drinking tea.

How could Xia Zihan give up easily? In his eyes, the princess is a princess who is as beautiful as a fairy. After a battle yesterday, he discovered that the princess did not know when he became a master of martial arts. Eyed. Otherwise, he wouldn't know that the horse was coming back, and still ran over, seeing the closeness and affection of the princess couple, it is still difficult to give up. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope ...

The princess smiled slightly, brought tea and water, and stopped talking.

Tea, meaning to drop off. Yuan Zhen didn't know the ancient ceremony, but Xia Zihan knew it.

Bale! I heard that he is the one who will spoil the princess to the point where he cooks and cooks. I am afraid that these two words will make him jealous. Since this uncle is going to go with him, why should he not ask for help? I'm afraid the princess wouldn't look at him squarely even if he followed. He is a general, and it is his home to lead the soldiers on the battlefield? Why do you lose a few squares for the sake of your children?

With a sigh, Xia Zihan stood up and said, "So, the little minister has said goodbye. The princess also ordered that the little minister would obey!"

Watching Xia Zihan leave, Yuan Zhen's heart suddenly became restless. She hadn't been able to pay attention to the romantic affairs of Her Royal Highness before, but just that, there were a lot of them in his ears. The appearance, temperament, and status of Princess Minghui are innumerable to her, and there are not a few who dare to go after the imperial imperial order and marry the emperor. And it is said that there have been rumors with His Highness that those who have a close relationship will never be less than the number of one hand. Looking back now, even though I know that the princess is dealing with these people for political purposes, she ca n’t really lose money with the princess ’s wrist and kung fu, but I ca n’t help but think about it-in the end, those rumors, are Is it true? How true or false?

Princess Minghui looked at her in a daze and smiled slightly, and said, "Thirteen?"

no response.

Princess Minghui walked in and shouted softly in her ear: "Thirteen ..."

Yuan Zhen came back to God at once, and then retreated, but forgot that he was still sitting in a chair. This retreat caused someone to fall backward with a chair. Moments before landing, Yuan Zhen was struggling with a carp and stood up.

There was a smile in Princess Minghui's eyes and she said, "I am so scary?"

Yuan Zhen shook his head.

Minghui looked at her stupidly, like a little girl of unknown worlds, where did she still have the lonely look of life and death holding a sword at the White Horse Temple?

"Thirteen, don't you chant poems? I have a picture here, and a few correct poems. How about thirteen to show me?" Princess Minghui stretched out a hand to her and put it in her palm. , Her face reflected in her eyes.

The killer always does things neatly. He never regrets what he has done. Even if he does something wrong, he just makes up for it, not to get upset. Yuanzhang is confused. For a moment, he promised not to go to Korea, but he did n’t go. It is not a big deal, but it is just a matter of explaining the old master's apprentice.

When she said the words "Korean trip, not in a hurry," she suddenly felt like she had let go of something, and she felt a lot better, and her mood suddenly opened up, just like in the previous life, in the training camp in the dark, Sister Yu Ling walked in front of her, stretched out her hand, and told her that “wish to go with me” at the same moment.

Yuan Zhen always wonders what it feels like to be free. In the past six months, she has been on the rivers and lakes without restraint, but it seems that she is not as happy as imagined. Yu Ling said that freedom is like leaving a bird in a cage, spreading its wings and flying high, free of restraint. However, her heart didn't feel anything. She also thought, maybe it was too close, maybe a little farther, it had to be higher and farther, in order to feel the freedom of my heart spreading wings.

But maybe she was wrong. Freedom may not be where you go, but where your heart is.

At this moment, she felt the sound of a broken chain in her heart,

So she clenched her hand in her palm and said, "OK."

Her Royal Highness took her to the study. When I entered the door, I looked up, and at first glance I saw a landscape painting hanging on the wall of the study facing the gate. This landscape painting is about a foot wide, hanging horizontally, with green peaks and green, the sunset is red, and a little sailboat on the river, with a misty mood in the painting, as if in the fog, watching flowers in the fog, unclear but happy Among them.

"Thirteen, what do you think of this picture?" Princess Minghui stepped forward and took off the painting and put it on the desk.

Gu Yuemin painted this picture half a year ago. At that time, Gu Yuemin was just like the artistic conception depicted in this picture. He was in the fog, tangled in the nightmare of Yuan Shishi and the expression of the horse.

And then, on the canvas in the center of the painting, there was a drop of ink dripped at that time. Because I heard Yuan Zhen left the capital and made a mistake, the drop of ink was drawn by her as a lily .

Yuan Zhen lifted the writing brush and stood in front of the painting. Princess Minghui stood on her side and grinded the paper for her. Under the candlelight, the moonlight contrasts, the red sleeves add fragrance, and the sharp and beautiful handwriting falls on the painting:

The smoke and mountains are pale and dim, and the thousand-foot floating figure is empty. The painting boat on the lake is full of desire, and the lone peak still brings red sunset.

At the end, the words "thirteen yuan" are mentioned. Gu Yuemin met and wondered what he thought. Suddenly he smiled and said, "These poems are well written! Thirteen is a real talent!" After taking the writing brush in Yuan Zhen's hand, he said, "Since Thirteen said so, I Wouldn't it be too incomprehensible if you didn't do it? "

Yuan Zhen still didn't understand what was going on, but felt that Gu Yuemin's evil eyes were extremely dangerous. The killer's intuition told her that she should flee now!

She didn't move her eyes, but Yu Guang narrowed the direction of the door and made a quick step to the left. The princess's right hand was immediately stretched out, and a split was made on her neck. Yuan Zhen quickly leaned back and hurried back two steps. When she retreated, Gu Yuemin followed closely.

Yuan Zhen looked at her puzzledly, wondering: "Princess? You ..."

Minghui looked at her with a smile, and her smiling face seemed too close. The princess stood a little more than half an inch higher than her, standing in front of her, as if looking down at her, giving her a kind of pressure and letting her endure Can't help but take another two steps back.

Princess Minghui took another step forward without any trouble.

Yuan Zhen had hidden weapons and poisonous powder, but he couldn't always use it with His Royal Highness On martial arts, Yuan Zhen is far from being Gu Yuemin's opponent.

When Yuan Zhen went anywhere, the first thing was to keep the surrounding environment in his heart. When he came in just now, looking around, he already remembered it clearly. After entering the door of the study, there was a wall in front, a window on the right, a desk in front of the window, and a row of sandalwood wooden bookshelves. Diagonal to the main entrance is a simple phoenix bed for rest at noon. There is a second window by the bed. The window is facing south. You can see the sun most of the day, so you can sit on the bed and read the book by the window.

Yuan Zhen doesn't have to look back, step by step backwards, and can also approach the position of the window accurately. Retreating to the bed, Yuanzhang jumped back to bed, pushed the window open, and was about to jump out of the window. Before he had time to move, he had been hit in the acupoint on his back shoulder and couldn't move.

Gu Yuemin looked at her with a smile and said, "I was practicing martial arts with my aunt at the age of three. I worshiped at the door of Master Xiaoyao at the age of nine. I practiced for fourteen years and never slacked off. Your kung fu must catch up with me. . "

Gu Yuemin gently pushed, Yuan Yuan, who had been half-squatting on the bed, fell straight, without resistance.

If it was in a previous life, such a situation, Yuan Zhen will definitely kill his heart. Although he has not shown any murder to the princess, he is also very unaccustomed to being controlled by others.

"Princess, you are ..."

The delicate fingertips pressed against her lips, preventing her from talking. Yuan Zhen felt that his fingers had a faint scent of ink, and wanted to come and just grind it for himself.

Namo is a treasure used by the royal family, and Nao is also made by the finest jade. Yuan Yuan did not steal antiques, and these antiquities are also very familiar. Recalling the color, the green and white with thin white lines, let Gu Yuemin jade pinch, more beautiful and touching, I do not know whether this treasure set off the jade hand, or the jade hand that confused her eyes added color to the flint.

"You're lost!" Gu Yuemin stared into her eyes. "Thirteen, why are you always lost when you're by my side?"

Yuan Zhen finally returned to God, "Princess ..."

Gu Yuemin slowly took off her shoes, except for her shoes, she jumped into bed, sat on the inside of her, leaned against the wall and leaned halfway, and said without hesitation: "Princess? What did I say? At the beginning we When I got married, I said, "Don't let me be so prolific, but you never take my words to heart. When Zi Han was just now, why not call me a princess?"

People who practice martial arts can be divided into three realms, no matter what method they use, or what cheats they practice. The first realm is martial arts, and the body slowly sweats in the summer, not afraid of the heat and heat, the winter physical body resists the rain and snow, the cold and the cold, and the human body resists the might of the sky; the second realm is to guide by force. Obedience to nature, at this time, the martial arts people faintly show the appearance of the superior, and in the summer, they play on the riverside in the forest, and in winter, they seem to sleep, just like a small animal hibernating in nature; the third is The realm is the realm of the guru. They are either moody or solemn, but the same is that when they are really angry, if the world is cold, when they are really happy, they will bloom in spring and be peaceful, and they can come with their emotions. Affects the environment, blends with the heaven and earth, and blends into one.

And Gu Yuemin's repair at this moment has already entered the second realm. At this moment is the end of autumn, and the night is getting colder, especially in the early morning when it is the coldest. Gu Yuemin is like a lazy noble snow-colored Persian cat, half squinting eyes, half leaning against the window, lazy looking at her. Prey that cannot move under the eyelids.

Yuan Zhen said in his heart that at that time, the two were acting at the scene, but it was only false and false. Gu Yuemin clearly said the polite words, now how to use the old account again? This princess is really just as angry as Sister Yu Ling, and she is angry and unreasonable. Is it true that Princess Minghui and her elder sister are more special, or are all women in this world like this?

I only listened to the princess and said, "When on the lake of Weiming, I suddenly leaked for no reason, must you be poisoned?"

Yuan Zhen's face remained unchanged, and he said, "How is that possible?"

With a smile on her face, Princess Minghui poked a poke on her forehead and said, "Oh ... Is that what you want to say, it's not poison, but laxative?"

Yuan Zhen refused to acknowledge: "It has never happened before."

In the past six months, Minghui has thought of the original thing. He has thought about it clearly, and how is Minghui conceited? Even if there was no evidence, Yuan Zhen died and did not admit it, she would not doubt her judgment.

Gu Yuemin's intimate smile seemed to Yuan Zhen, how to make people feel chills. She slowly slipped her fingers from Yuan Zhen's jaw, unfastened the belt, and said slowly: "Have you remembered that in the courtyard of Chen Shenyi, I worked hard to find you, even at the risk of angering the Father When Long Wujun was dispatched to look for you, you eloped with the female assassin! "Gu Yuemin said that when she was a" female assassin ", she bite the word very hard. This vicious tone made her say it with a smile and looked even more murderous.

Yuan Zhen was really wronged this time: "I just arrested her for the information of her employer. How can I elope? More ..."

What's more, you said you use me ...

Speaking of which, he suddenly stopped. At that time, she said that it was to use her family's power to help her elder brother to strengthen Chu's position. But now that Chu Jun has gone, Gu Yuemin is sad again, how can she dare to mention the old thing again? Later, the aunt and grandma became sad. She was being restrained, and she might not be angry about the princess.

Suddenly, Yuan Zhen understands why Gu Yuemin tonight is very different from usual, and he seems to be furious, and it is precisely because of this. Yuan Zhen thought of her brother who had just lost her beloved, her heart softened, her eyes softened, and she said, "How do you remember these little things?"

Gu Yuemin had taken off her coat at this time, exposing the white cloth wrapped around her chest. "A trivial matter?" Gu Yuemin looked at her with a grudge, and said, "Then I ask you, why at the White Horse Temple that night ... why did you leave? In your opinion, it must be a trivial matter?"

Yuan Zhen's serious voice argued, "That's to save you ..."

Gu Yuemin raised his eyebrows: "Is this still the advantage?"

Yuan Zhen felt the evil spirit in her eyes and hurriedly said, "I take advantage, it is my advantage!"

Gu Yuemin was furious and sneered: "Okay! So you just want to take advantage of me."

Yuan Zhen was speechless.

Well, it is useless to argue with Her Royal Highness. Even a Confucianist in the past and a modern master of debate are useless, not to mention that she is a poor killer?

Yuan Zhen closed his eyes. Can't kill myself? Seeing her action seems to want to undress, take the court ceremony, and take revenge on the last White Horse Temple, then it ’s okay, it is not clear who is losing or who is taking advantage of it, and for the princess, her life is ignored, do n’t Said to be disadvantaged. This modern killer has a different idea from the ancients. Since she is a person who likes it, it's okay to do something loving. Anyway, I do n’t know how to talk about loving her. As far as she knows, I refer to the situation of Lord Zero and Sister Yu Ling and their black fingerprints and other couples when they meet each other. It seems that there is nothing else between the lovers. Can do ...

Gu Yuemin saw that she didn't look shy at all, and thought: Seeing her last method at Baima Temple ... seems to be skilled and lightweight, unlike the first time, maybe she has been happy with other women many times.

Thinking of this, Gu Yuemin was really a little angry. Her Royal Highness smiled without anger and smiled, her anger was not visible at all, but her eyes were slightly cold.

In feudal society, study rooms were always forbidden. Without permission, even trusted friends could not approach at will. Gu Yuemin was in the study, and she was not afraid of someone approaching, even if someone came, she could perceive her spirit in advance.

Yuan Zhen felt that after Gu Yuemin pulled off his belt, he no longer undressed himself. Instead, he heard the sound of "unfamiliar" undressing.

With eyes closed, hearing and smell become sensitive. A faint aroma permeated, warming. Yuan Zhen's heart moved. This was Gu Yuemin's body fragrance. When I was in Luomafu half a year ago, when I was in Baima Temple, I was very familiar with it.

Yuan Zhen could not help but open his eyes and saw that Gu Yuemin had removed his outer trousers and trousers, exposing the inner silk shirt. Taking off the inner shirt again, it is her special abdomen pants with embroidered gold thread and nine Fengxiang patterns, but this time it is white. The familiar "Min" character is also embroidered in the same position on the bellyband. Yuan Zhen immediately thought of the night of the White Horse Temple, looking at the people in front of him, could not help but want to reach out and touch, and then relive the original fragrance. But her acupuncture point was spotted and she couldn't move.

If Gu Yuemin's internal spirit was not injured, he would be exhausted on the palace wall and besieged. It would never have been restrained at that time. Now that her injury has recovered slightly, she is rested, and her internal strength is not damaged. If it were not for life and death, Yuan Zhen would have no fight back.

Yuan Zhen suddenly thought: Gu Yuemin's injury was her bandage treatment, and she was rested in her arms, recuperated, and internally overdrawn. She also ate her own special elixir, but now she has restrained her. She is not regarded as a cocoon. ? Having said that, she walked thousands of miles back to the imperial city.

Gu Yuemin saw Yuan Zhen open his eyes and stared at himself, unable to open his eyes, and chuckled.

Yuan Zhen wore a royal horse-made brocade robe, a breathable and warm-blooded jacket made of the finest light gauze, with the straps untied, his body half exposed, his pipa half covered, and Gu Yuemin's eyes dazzled.

Gu Yuemin narrowed his eyes, and then looked down at this lying body, without any ambiguity. At first, the woman who was called to serve in the bamboo language, no matter how beautiful the country was, she never looked down on her eyes, her heart was ruthless, and her pink powder was also a skull. Her heart was full of emotions. For example, this landscape painting in front of her.

"The smoke and mountains are pale and dim, and the thousand-foot-floating figure seems to be empty ..." It is indeed a good painting.

Gu Yuemin smiled slightly, the tip of his left finger was at the heart of Yuan Zhen's eyebrow.

Yuan Zhen stared straight into her eyes, her eyes burning hot. Even Gu Yuemin couldn't help but be scorched by the unabashed □□ in her eyes.

The hand on her eyebrow was holding her palm close to her face, and said with a slight blame, "Do you know how I've been suffering in this half year?"

Yuan Yan moved his lips, gritted his teeth, and said gently, "I know."

"You know?" Gu Yuemin shook his head slightly. "You don't know. Otherwise, why would you sail to Goryeo by boat, it would take three or two years to go."

Yuan Zhen didn't speak. Because she couldn't say.

How to say it, she just started to feel deep-rooted because of the princess's visit to the temperature of her forehead when she first met, because of a few false greetings.

How to say it, even if it is not love or not, she is willing to sacrifice herself for her and forget her death. She can't help shaking the calm killer's heart and dare not approach her.

How to say it, I thought about her body every day and every night, just like the little girl who first tasted the forbidden fruit.

How to say it, now her heart is full of desire to embrace her, even if she looks at her eyes, it seems to be trembling like emotions?

How to tell the truth, she disdain and dissatisfied, never tempted, in this life she must be tempted for her.

Yuan Zhen couldn't say, so just looking at her, gentle but hot, didn't hide it. Yuan Zhen's bad words, everything can only be transformed into boundless gentleness.

Tonight is undoubtedly a fragrant night ...

The red candle has been exhausted for a long time, the autumn morning is still dark, and the moon has not yet fallen. Gu Yuemin is leaning on the bed in Yuanma's bridle robe and looking at the bellyband in the moonlight.

Gold wire on a white background, nine phoenix patterns of gold thread, Yuan Zhen's virgin blood was rubbed in the middle of the bellyband. The white bellyband is like a dark red petal, golden branches and red leaves, charming and touching.

Gu Yuemin folded into the size of a palm, holding it tightly in his hand, staring at Yuan Zhen who was lying on his side. Only when she fell asleep did she look like a sixteen-year-old girl. What did this woman, one year younger than herself, experience so calm? What happened to be able to kill someone with a sword, as natural as cutting tofu?

Fingertips poke a few strands of blue silk between her forehead, and she said she really didn't know her.

Just then, a waitress outside asked from a distance: "His Royal Highness, the head of the horseman's house is here."

Gu Yuemin flushed. Although I know that I have set a lot of rules, I dare not go over, can not approach at will, and even come in without permission, but I still feel like I'm trapped in bed when I hear the people coming from Luomafu.

Gu Yuemin said: "The horse is resting, let him wait!"

"Yes!"

After waiting half an hour, Yuan Zhen's biological clock rang and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Someone just here?"

"Well. Did you hear that?"

"Vaguely heard the voice, but there is no mastery, I think you can cope, did not wake up."

Gu Yuemin took out a light green Jiufengxiang bellyband in the closet next to her and tied her, grinning: "This is in Princess Mansion, who dares to twist his beard?" Watching Yuan Zhen wearing his bellyband, Nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Very well, you will wear mine inside."

Yuan Zhen looked at the women's dress on her delicate wrists and looked up and asked, "I'm going to use Yuan thirteen identity?"

"It's still men's clothes!" Gu Yuemin sighed with regrets. "You have arrived at the head of the horseman's house. It is estimated that you have heard about going north. You must follow along. You can wear men's clothing for command."

After getting up, Gu Yuemin immediately became a wise princess.

Gu Yuemin tore the women's clothing on her hands, unbuttoned her bellyband, and wrapped a strip of cloth around her chest.

When the two stepped into the living room, they saw eight people standing strangled in the living room, separated on both sides. Four were the heads of the guards at the Princess House, headed by Gu Xi; the other was the heads of the guards and heads of Luo Ma House. headed by. These eight people are arguing with each other.

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