The first chapter of a heart fed to the dog

The white moon was in the sky.

A stallion galloped like lightning, breaking the silent night, cutting through a thrilling blood shadow meteor under the silver glow of the white moon.

Thousands of miles of sweat-blooded horse, only one in the entire Mu country - the protector princess night red aya's mount.

The horse came to a halt in front of the large mansion, a woman in military attire with cold eyebrows turned sharply off the horse, handed the whip to the boy who came to lead the horse, striding towards the mansion.

The man in white led all the people in the house out to greet them.

The respectful and reverent posture, the neat and tidy standing posture, each lowering their eyebrows and eyes, bowing their heads, showing the respect and awe for this only female general of Mu.

The woman with a beautiful posture raised her eyes, saw the man in white standing at the front of the queue, and her indifferent eyebrows went down slightly mild: "Yu Jin."

"Your Highness is back?" The white-clothed man smiled warmly and elegantly and took the initiative to walk up and hold His Highness's hand, "It's been hard work, Your Highness is not hurt, right?"

No." Night Red Aya shook her head and walked alongside him towards the main courtyard, "After this battle, the barbarians can finally stop for a while. Yu Jin, tomorrow morning the Palace to hand over the military power, from now on these things do not care, choose a date to get married."

"Turn in the military power?" The man in white was surprised, "Your Highness has thought about it?"

"Yes, I have." She nodded, "This palace wants to live a peaceful life, the battlefield and the court are no longer suitable for this palace."

Han Yujin nodded and smiled gently, "Good."

Return to the house for a short rest, bathing and dressing.

The night is getting deeper by the inch.

The moon seems to be hiding in the clouds, the night sky to the naked eye can see the speed of dark down, the silver glow faded, a little into a fingerless black.

Dark clouds lightly surging, such as layers of ink splashed down, seems to be foretelling what ominous signs.

Smoke curls up in the bedchamber.

Night red aya leaning on the soft couch, indifferent eyebrows softened down, the voice is warm and soft outline the future good: "so many years in charge of the military, the Palace is also tired of. Yu Jin, in the future with the Palace together with the qin and serenade, living in seclusion in the House regardless of world affairs, you will not feel aggrieved?"

"What are you talking about? How can I be aggrieved? It's an honor to be known by Your Majesty." The man in white embraced her, "Your Highness, is it really worth it to give up military power and glory for me?"

"Nothing is worth it or not." Night Red Aya said, "This palace knows what it wants."

Han Yujin nodded and said, as if inadvertently, "The other generals will soon be outside the Imperial City, right?"

Night Red Aya shook her head, "This palace is in a hurry to see you, so the fast horses will be first, they will probably arrive tomorrow night."

"Oh." The man in white nodded, "In that case, I'm relieved."

"Relieved?" Night Red Aya raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean-"

A sharp pain came, and the unfinished voice came to an abrupt end.

Night red aya incredulously lowered her head, stunned to look at the dagger inserted in her heart, trance thought this burst of sharp pain is an illusion.

"Yu Jin?" Night Red Aya raised her eyes, the softness under her eyes faded, gradually overturned with a crazy color, "You ... why?"

The cold Yu Jin stood up, straightened out the sleeves of his robe: "accompanied his highness acted for so long the play, it is time to end."

A trace of blood spilled out of the corner of the mouth, with a bizarre green-black color, the dagger was quenched with poison.

"The person I like is Night Ziling, not you Night Hongya." Han Yujin looked her in the eyes and announced the cruel truth word by word, "The duty of the Protector Princess is to protect the country, now that the enemy has retreated, the duty of the Protector Princess is over, I will give Your Highness a ride."

"You-" just opened his mouth, black blood kept spilling out along the corners of his mouth, night red aya only felt a burst of blackness in front of his eyes, raised his hand to grab the window pane, "for... ...why?"

"Zi Ling and I are the true love," said Han Yu Jin with a sigh, "His Highness's existence has threatened the imperial power, several princes want you dead, we are destined not to be together ... I also have no choice. "

Had to?

The body's strength is lost a little bit, but she just want to see this person, see this gentle and clean appearance of the man, under the skin is how dirty, "cold ... Jade ... "

Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da!

Dang! Thud! Thud!

The loud sound from outside whistled into her eardrums, making her dizzy for a while.

She desperately wanted to stand up, her fingers gripping the window pane were white at the roots, but she could not exert a single ounce of strength.

"The Protectorate Princess is mutinous! The emperor has ordered a raid on the princess' residence!"

"Princess Protector of the country has collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country! The emperor ordered the execution of Princess Protector and the four generals under her command to set the law straight!"

A burst of high-pitched voices rang out in the Princess's residence, causing a wave of panic and fear.

The chaotic footsteps of the crowd, the sharp scraping of swords and weapons, the high-pitched voice of the decree announcing her guilt one after another ...

The uncountable and inaudible sounds are confusingly intertwined, and Night Red Aya is lying on the couch like a statue, frozen.

The life of a little bit lost, the corners of her black and blue mouth, but slowly curved up a cold ironic arc.

Good.

Really good.

Han Yujin, in this life my heart fed the dog ... If there is an afterlife ...

If there is an afterlife ...

I will let you watch with your own eyes.

The world is turned upside down.

The mountains and rivers change color.

The rivers and mountains will change hands.

I, rather than a thousand years of love and affection, but never believe in bullshit sincerity.