The King of Qin, Song You, was insane and violent, drinking human flesh and blood. Not even saints looked down upon him. He was a well-kept secret in the entire city of Chang'an.
Knowing that the saint was going to recruit someone to the Prince of Qin's palace, the gates of the high-ranking princes' mansions in Chang'an with marriageable ladies were all closed. For a time, everyone in the capital was in danger, and they were busy getting married before being spotted by the Prince of Qin.
The Pingxi Hou Mansion was also very busy, and several girls from the Hou Mansion were looking at their husband's family.
No one said goodbye to Meng Ping, whose biological mother died young, and Meng Ping didn't care. She was only thinking about how to save people.
Not long ago, Meng Ping used her three-legged cat's medical skills to save a seriously injured man. The man was made of jade and gold and looked handsome. However, when he woke up, he had no idea what was going on.
He didn't know his name or what he should do. He only knew that Meng Ping saved him and he wanted to repay the favor.
Meng Ping took another look at the flowers. He wanted to fold them and bring them to them.
Meng Ping likes sweets, and he would buy them for her even in the rain.
He would follow Meng Ping from a distance wherever she went, and no one would be allowed to bully her.
He spoke very little. Only when Meng Ping made him anxious did he blush and whisper to Meng Ping:
Girl treats me well, I have to protect her
The girl is more beautiful than the fairy
Be bold... Like... Girl
Until one day, Meng Ping saw the inscriptions symbolizing his identity on his personal jade pendant - Qin
Song You, King of Qin
Meng Ping:…………
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Song You was suffering from madness. When he had an attack, he had no memory and no one recognized him. Every time he had an attack, he was in a state of embarrassment and self-loathing.
After meeting Meng Ping, he would put a note in his arms before each attack:
Don't hurt Miss Meng
Miss Meng cannot be bullied by others.
Miss Meng cannot be allowed to know her identity... The girl will be afraid
Once, there was more content on the paper, and the font was beautiful:
I love you, no need to be afraid.
Intention: to ride the wind and waves and be invincible