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Chapter 41: Destroying the little secret guard 001

 In a dilapidated temple on the outskirts, a small fire made of firewood was exploding with sparks.

A man and a woman hugged each other next to the fire. They were wearing gorgeous brocade clothes and looked extremely noble.

"Brother Ye, do you really not need to worry about her? She seems to be seriously injured."

Song Ye hugged the woman in his arms tightly and spoke softly.

"Don't worry about her, she's just a secret guard."

Anyang Yi looked at the woman in black who was leaning on the stone pillar, uncertain about her life or death, and felt a little confused.

"But she won't die."

Song Yehuai had a smile in his eyes and kissed the top of the woman's hair.

"If this secret guard can die for the princess, it will be her blessing."

Anyang Yi blushed with embarrassment and buried herself in Song Ye's arms.

[100% compatibility with the host...]

【Integrating with the body...】

When Jiang Tingting opened his eyes, he felt a pain in his chest that made him want to die. He looked vaguely towards the firelight, where two people were sitting.

【323(wink): Host, do you have the strength to accept the plot now】

Jiang Tingting's lips turned a little white, she covered her chest with her fingers, groaned in pain, and then closed her eyes.

[Hurry up and take out my hemostatic pill]

323 received it, and then found a small jar of elixirs in Jiang Tingting's treasure house.

Jiang Tingting poured out the elixir and ate it.

Anyangyi heard the noise and bent his eyes:

"Brother Ye, great, your secret guard is not dead."

Song Huaiye glanced over there. Jiang Tingting was sitting there dressed in black, with his chest rising and falling. He turned his eyes to look at the beautiful woman in his arms, his Adam's apple rolling:

"The princess looks happy."

Anyang Yi raised his eyes: "Of course, isn't Brother Ye unhappy?"

Song Huaiye raised his lips and smiled: "My little princess is happy and I am naturally happy."

This conversation fell exactly into Jiang Tingting’s ears.

She is also receiving the plot at this time.

In this world, she is the secret guard of Song Huaiye, the son of destiny. Because she was rescued by him when she was a child, she has identified him wholeheartedly, is loyal to him, and allows him to take advantage of her without any complaints.

The time-traveling girl is Princess Anyang, the girl Song Huaiye loves most.

Although the little secret guard has a crush on her young master, she has never violated any rules.

Until this time, she sacrificed her life to save Princess Anyang, and Princess Anyang took her away from Song Huaiye.

The little secret guard stayed with Princess Anyang for three months. Princess Anyang had a spoiled temper and was very difficult to take care of. Moreover, she also discovered that the secret guard liked Song Huaiye, so Princess Anyang repeatedly found out the little secret guard's mistakes when she had nothing to do...
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As a result, the little secret guard was punished by Song Huaiye in various ways.

During an assassination, the little secret guard was picked off by the angry Song Huaiye because he failed to protect the princess.

Even so, the little secret guard still died to protect Song Huaiye in the end...

After Jiang Tingting felt that the bleeding had stopped, he pulled off the hem of his clothes and bandaged the wound.

"Little secret guard, come and warm yourself by the fire!" Anyang Yi leaned in Song Huaiye's arms and smiled at Jiang Tingting.

Jiang Tingting was indeed a little cold, and she was not the one who treated her badly. She stood up, walked over, and sat by the fire.

The flames illuminated Jiang Tingting's fair and delicate cheeks. She had always worn a half-mask before, so she didn't know what she looked like.

Anyang Yi couldn't help but feel a little jealous when she saw that she looked so good-looking and not inferior to her.

Song Huaiye frowned when he saw Jiang Tingting not saying a word.

"Listen to Jiang, don't you know how to express gratitude?"

Jiang Tingting raised his eyes and glanced at Song Huaiye, then at Anyang Yi in his arms, and blinked.

"Thank you for what?"


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