The Queen's Dynasty: Seven gentlemen for you to pamper

Under the dim candlelight, the City God's Temple was dilapidated and dilapidated, covered with a thick layer of dust, and no one had offered incense for a long time.

The movements of the two relying on each other were reflected on the wall behind them under the candlelight, and the black shadows leaned against each other.

The young man stared at the candlestick not far away, the candle flame burning in his eyes, and he swayed wantonly.

His life is like this candle. Although it burns brightly and seems to have tenacious vitality, it is not far away from him when the oil is exhausted and the lamp dries up.

He was only ten years old at that time, and his relatives had traveled thousands of miles to come back just to celebrate his birthday. The bright moon that night was also

As bright and clear as today.

Gifts were delivered to his house one after another, and his aunt, cousin, and infant nephew all came to celebrate his birthday.

In the brightly lit night, fires were flying, devouring everyone's lives and turning everything into ashes.

A fire took away everyone's lives, and only he managed to survive in this world.

Father, mother, the revenge of the clan has not yet been avenged, he cannot leave so easily, even if it is inevitable, he will not hesitate.

The young man's black eyes were filled with bright red bloodshot eyes, his eyes were tired and helpless.

His body was shaking slightly uncontrollably, his legs were curled up in front of his chest, and his arms were wrapped around his calves.

Jiang Yunchu opened his eyes, and his pupils reflected him burying his head in his knees, with a painful look on his face, exuding loneliness.

"What happened, but I just touched a wound"

He looked nervous and wanted to check his injuries.

The young man's red lips were slightly pursed, his head held high, his eyes were red and moist, with a faint watery glow, sparkling like an injured puppy, which made people feel heartbroken.

This...what's going on.

She couldn't help but doubt herself. Could it be that she had really pressed his wound just now, causing him pain.

Jiang Yunchu hurriedly comforted him. She never had the talent to comfort people, so she could only keep apologizing.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, don't cry, don't cry"

It's okay if this doesn't comfort me, this comforts me.

The tight string in his heart was torn apart and fragile at this moment, and the pain that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time burst out.

Crystal clear tears of different sizes rolled down the sides of her cheeks as if they were free, leaving shallow tear marks on the dry straw mat.

"Don't cry, don't cry, be good"

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from his eyes, but it backfired. The tears seemed to gather in his eyes in a steady stream and could not be wiped away.

Jiang Yunchu's body swayed, and the boy buried himself in her chest, choking and crying, and wrapped his hands around her waist.

Tears of disappointment fell one drop at a time, "They can't come back. It's all my fault. I'm useless. I can neither save them nor avenge them. I..."

She sat motionless as if frozen, with her eyes wide open and her mouth half-opened in disbelief.

he……

His hands hung awkwardly in the air, his heartbeat became violent and his blood surged.

Jiang Yunchu lowered his head and looked pitifully at the young man who was in self-blame. He raised his hands and hugged him tightly, patting him gently to comfort him.

It is like acquiring a rare treasure, holding it in the palm of your hand for fear of falling, holding it in your mouth for fear of melting, and protecting it with great care.

"Good boy, this is not your fault. I believe they have spirits in heaven and they won't blame you. Parents love their children and they want to live far away from them. They fought tooth and nail to protect you. I believe they just wanted you to be well. Live for nothing else.”

Suddenly, the wooden door of the City God's Temple was pushed open from the outside, and a strong wind swept in. The candlelight was blown left and right, making the body unstable.

Jiang Yunchu raised his sleeves to try to block the attack of the strong wind, which was blown violently.

Along with the fine dust, she couldn't open her eyes and couldn't see clearly who found this place.

"What are you doing?"

A stern scolding sounded in Jiang Yunchu's ears, as if they were doing something shameful at this moment.

What are they doing? They didn't do anything.

She put down her sleeves and looked at the hostile woman in front of her, with questions and thoughts swirling in her mind.

But he blurted out, "Who are you? It's none of your business. Get out of here!"

"Sister Cui!"

The boy in his arms broke free from the restraints and stood up hastily, like a child who was caught by his parents and punished for doing something bad.

Sister Cui? It looks really good. At first glance, it seems that men will like it. It feels safe.

This couldn't be his lover, fiancée, etc. His eyes wanted to cut her into pieces on the spot, as if looking at an enemy.

Veins popped out in the hand of Zuo Protector who was holding the sword tightly. A strong killing intent burst out from all over his body, and he glared with gritted teeth.

"How dare you bully him and seek death?"

Oh, God, what on earth did she do? She was seducing a married man. It was a sin.

The look in Jiang Yunchu's eyes was like the rolling waves, like the rolling water of the Yellow River.

She was trapped in a dark cage, struggling desperately and pushing herself.

"No, no, it's not what you see. She didn't bully me."

The young man took two steps forward and stopped her from moving the sword. He glanced at Jiang Yunchu who was flapping his clothes, then turned his gaze back and explained.

Jiang Yunchu wrapped his hands around his chest in embarrassment, and unfolded the fan inadvertently according to her movements, pretending to observe the painting as if nothing had happened.

I was so panicked that I hugged him in front of his fiancée. My fiancée must have been so angry that she wanted to kill him.

If her man hugged someone like this, I'm afraid she would have bumped her off a long time ago, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to step on her grave.

The word "sex" has a knife on the head. It's really not a joke. She doesn't know how to save her life.

No, no, there are thousands of beautiful men in the world. She can keep them, but it is more important to escape first and save her life.

She had a weapon in her hand, but she had nothing. She also had very little experience left, and couldn't exchange for anything that could save her life and escape.

"Zeqing, don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, I will never let anyone bully you." Cui Shu stood in front of him with a solemn expression.

Zeqing hurriedly grabbed her sleeves and shook his head hurriedly, "She saved me. I was just thinking about my parents just now, so..."

His voice became softer and softer, and he lowered his head and stopped looking at her.

Cui Shu looked suspiciously at the folding fan in front of her, looking like a helpless girl who could actually save her own palace master from the sea of ​​fire.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he cupped his hands and saluted slightly, "Thank you very much."

An awkward yet polite smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Yunchu's lips, and he returned the greeting with his hands clasped in fists.

"Since the people have been delivered, I will leave. I'm afraid they won't let it go. You should leave earlier."

It seems that this girl is not an easy person to deal with, so it would be best for her to leave first.

Cui Shu: "Then we will never see each other again."

Jiang Yunchu turned around without looking back and was about to leave the City God's Temple. Zeqing tried to hold her in his arms, but Cui Shu held him tight and refused to let go.

He lowered his voice and said only in a voice that the two of them could hear, "Palace Master, no, their people will come back to check here soon. We can't stay any longer. You should leave as soon as possible with me."