The substitute princess of the general who crossed over

Xia Lin stood under the light according to Qin Xi's words, her white coat looked softer in the velvet light, her expression was slightly cramped, with panic like a rabbit.

She was a little at a loss, looking at the camera awkwardly, not knowing what to pose for.

"Relax." Qin Xi hid behind the camera and pointed the camera at her.

Xia Lin let out a deep breath from behind the scarf, and reached out to caress the wall in the corridor pretending to be casual.

Perhaps in order to create a sense of antiquity, the black-gray walls here have not been repainted for a long time, the walls are very mottled, and the wall skin has already peeled off.

It wasn't until Xia Lin touched it lightly with her fingertips that she suddenly realized something was wrong.

The wall is very cold, as cold as the wall inside the refrigerator freezer, scratching the fingernails, it seems that a thin layer of ice can be scraped off, how could this be?

Xia Lin frowned, the cold wall made her fingertips red from the cold, but she still rubbed back and forth in surprise as if she couldn't feel it.

"Xia Lin."

Qin Xi unexpectedly called her at this time.

Subconsciously, Xia Lin turned her head back, her pupils unexpectedly bumped into the lens that was as dark as the abyss of hell, her heart tightened suddenly, and then her chest was filled with an inexplicable sense of fear, leaving only a little bit of reason left to struggle in her mind.

"No...don't look..."

Xia Lin's eyes widened, and she forced herself to look away, but it was too late.

The old camera made a slow "clicking" sound, as if the old one could no longer take the film, and groaned desperately, suddenly sucking out Xia Lin's frightened expression, as well as the oxygen in his head, and then nothing out of sight.

The darkness, surrounded by endless darkness, made her lose all five senses, making it impossible to distinguish between life and death.

After a long time, Xia Lin heard a song faintly floating in her ears, "The people in front of the Silver Mirror Terrace are like jade, and the oriole's pillow is like a flower. The white head and eyebrows are like a pair of mandarin ducks, and Qingyang Qirui is like a heart..."

The female voice was lingering and soft, and the melody was winding and weeping. It was obviously a happy wedding song, but Xia Lin almost shed tears when she heard it.

The surroundings became noisy again in an instant, like the "didi" sound of the electrocardiogram in the hospital, and the heavy breath pushed hard along her chest to her head, and she opened her mouth and panted heavily. .

The doctors gathered around her in a swarm, talking in a hurry.

Before she could carefully identify what the others were saying, she felt that her chest was covered by a cold iron block. With a "bang", an electric current, like a lightning strike, went straight through her heart.

Xia Lin's mind went blank for an instant, she convulsed all over, and wanted to scream out in pain, but her mouth covered by the oxygen mask couldn't make a sound.

And the female voice still penetrated into her ear canal.

"Wen window embroidered with curtains hanging down, silver candles and golden cups reflecting emerald eyebrows..."

The doctor's nervous and anxious shouts were mixed with the singing.

"Second defibrillation, Clear..."

"boom….."

I might be dying, she thought.

Xia Rin gradually lost consciousness, until she woke up in a jolt, and before she opened her eyes, she heard that gentle but stern female voice again.

"The people in front of the silver mirror are like jade, the oriole pillows are like flowers, and the white head and eyebrows are like a mandarin duck..."

Every word was like an awl wedged into her brain, which gave her a splitting headache.

Xia Lin struggled to open her eyes, but her sight was blocked by the red cloth covering her head.

She trembled all over, almost tore off the piece of cloth from her head like an electric shock, on the piece of cloth that was as bright as cinnabar, the Chinese character "囍" was written squarely, this... this turned out to be a Xipa.

Xia Lin suddenly felt her hairs stand on end, and a chill suddenly rushed from the bottom of her feet to the top of her head. She suddenly raised her head and looked around, only to realize that the turbulence was because she was sitting in a spacious wedding sedan chair.

She was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, and the phoenix embroidered with gold silk was lifelike, echoing the gilded dragon pattern on the wall of the sedan chair.

Fear surged into her heart overwhelmingly, and as soon as she pulled open the car curtain, she froze on the spot.What kind of world is this?Where did she travel to?

This is obviously a scene that has appeared on TV tens of thousands of times, and this is obviously the road leading from the inside of the ancient palace to the outside of the palace.The palace maid and Xi Niang, with exaggerated makeup, happily sang the song that had been echoing in Xia Lin's ears just now.

In front of them was a mighty wedding procession, all of them were bright red, and they couldn't see the end at a glance, as if they were connected with the sky.

Xia Lin was so shocked by the scene in front of her that she couldn't speak, as if someone had choked her throat, the scream that was screaming at the top of her lungs, but the moment she opened her mouth, there was no sound at all.

what's the problem?

She held on to the frame tightly with one hand, and her joints began to turn red and white from being pinched vigorously, but she seemed to be unable to feel it, and stared dumbfounded at the world that had already changed beyond recognition.

A pair of cold hands suddenly covered the back of Xia Lin's hands pinching the door frame, such a sudden touch broke her tense heartstrings in an instant.

Xia Lin withdrew her hand reflexively, her small face turned pale, and was about to scream, but the next moment someone covered her mouth and forced her into the sedan chair.

At this moment, her heart was like a drumstick, the blood in her whole body was flowing upstream, and fear was jumping up and down in her chest, as if she wanted to make a hole.

And all of this froze for an instant when she saw the person who entered the sedan chair with her.

Qin Xi covered her mouth with one hand, and put the other hand on his lips, making a silent movement.

Seeing this familiar face, Xia Lin immediately burst into tears, which almost immediately filled the back of Qin Xi's hand.With a choked sob in her throat, she nodded her head indiscriminately, and looked at the person in front of her like a god descending through her teary eyes.

Qin Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and gently let Xia Lin go.

"Do you believe me?" Qin Xi asked in a low voice.

Xia Lin nodded fiercely, and held Qin Xi's cuff tightly with one hand, as if grasping the last straw. Now, is there anyone else she can trust?

"Listen to me, someone will rob the family in a while." Qin Xi reached out and wiped the tears in Xia Lin's eye sockets. She couldn't stay here for a long time, so she tried to make her words clear, "You hide under the seat, no matter what happens , don’t come out, understand?”

Xia Lin was frightened by Qin Xi's serious tone, and trembled even more, but Qin Xi had no time to comfort her, so he only took a deep look at her, and then he was about to leave.

"No..." Seeing that Qin Xi was about to leave, Xia Lin quickly grabbed her hem, pulled her knees and knelt down on the ground with a "boom", completely embarrassed, "Qin Xi... ..."

Xia Lin was sobbing and crying, Qin Xi couldn't get away, so he had to turn around again, help her up and sit down, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm right outside, and I'll tell you what it is after I've dealt with everything." What's going on, trust me, okay?"

Seeing that the hands that were gripping the hem of the clothes were finally a little loose, Qin Xi immediately retreated and got out of the sedan chair.

The appearance of Qin Xi made Xia Lin somewhat at ease, but her body was still trembling uncontrollably.

She followed Qin Xi's instructions to break off the seat panel, as if someone had arranged it in advance, but Xia Rin easily lifted the seat panel that was supposed to be tightly seamed, and the inside was hollow, just enough for her to hide alone.

Xia Lin picked up her wedding dress and curled up, reached out to pick up the seat board, and covered it carefully. Everything was done according to Qin Xi's instructions, and she stayed in the dark and airtight space in fear.

Xia Lin closed her eyes and forced herself to calm down, but in this small space, her violent heartbeat was even more abrupt, and the sound of the cloth rubbing against the inner wall was mixed with her trembling panting.All kinds of voices mingled in her ears, each one seemed to be magnified countless times, filling her mind, making her unable to remember what happened, only the second before she lost consciousness, the camera was like a black hole. The camera kept looking at her with its "eyes" open.

The sedan chair wobbled for an unknown how long, Xia Lin was trapped in this standing place, she was almost suffocated, the joyful music outside was very different from Xia Lin who was sobbing under the seat.

At this moment, there was a sudden scream from outside, and before Xia Lin had time to think about what happened, she heard something piercing the car curtain and directly nailed to the back of the chair inside the car.

The sound of "du" seemed to have pierced Xia Lin's chest, she thought sadly in her heart, "It has begun..."

Even though Xia Lin couldn't see it, she could still imagine how severe the situation outside would be from the high-frequency collision sound of the weapons.

A familiar voice kept shouting, "Protect the princess!"

People kept screaming, screaming, and falling down...

Xia Lin hid under the seat, clutching her clothes tightly with both hands to cover her face, muttering to herself with trembling lips, "Don't be afraid...don't be afraid..."

The horrific time was prolonged by the shouts of killing, and every minute and every second was like a blunt knife cutting out the heart, which was extremely tragic.

"Xia Lin... Xia Lin..."

Xia Lin was shaking like a sieve, her head shrank deeper into her arms, and she could only hear her sobbing softly, "Don't kill me...don't..."

"Xia Lin, it's me."

Qin Xi carried Xia Lin out from under the seat, and brushed away the messy strands of hair sticking to her forehead.

"Qin...Qin Xi." Xia Lin raised her head, looking at her with red eyes, the makeup on her face had been stained by tears into deep and shallow tear stains.

"It's okay, it's okay." Qin Xi hugged her tightly, patted her on the back with his hands, and pressed his lips gently on her forehead, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Xia Rin no longer had the extra emotion to think about Qin Xi's overly intimate behavior, but she just held on to the cloth around Qin Xi's waist even more tightly, and refused to let go.