Jin Ye Chang'an

Optimistic, lively and determined princess, loyal dog under X years, white and black guard Jiang Yian considers himself a person who cherishes his life, not only his own life, but also the lives of others. After all, his life is gone, but everything is gone. So when she left the palace one day and walked to a street corner, she found him huddled in the corner, tortured by a high fever and giving up on himself. Perhaps out of sympathy, or perhaps because she couldn't bear the loss of an innocent life in front of her eyes, she waved the boy back to the palace, named him "Rong Chu", ordered him to be her bodyguard, and taught him how to read and write. And she taught him so many words, but the first two words he wrote were not anything else, but her name "Yi'an". She smiled and scolded Rongchu for not writing her own name, but only choosing simple words to write. The young man smiled slightly without comment, but in his heart he thought it was better to keep it simple, so that he would remember it more firmly, and he could chew these two words carefully in those lonely and unbearable nights, accompanying him to soothe his bone-gnawing lovesickness. As the days went by, Jiang Yian was shocked to realize that the thin and frail boy he used to be was no longer the same as before. Even though Jiang Yian thought he was smart, he was surprised by Rong Chu's astonishing talent and rapid progress in terms of classics, martial arts, riding and shooting. But the thin and frail boy of the past was obviously one year younger than her, but he was quietly a head taller than her, and he had grown into a tall, gentle and handsome boy. Not only that, she found that the way Rong Chu looked at her was becoming more and more strange recently. There were too many emotions hidden in them that she couldn't see through, like lingering autumn water and deep like a well. Whenever she spent time with him, her face would turn red, her mind would be dizzy, and her heartbeat would be in a panic, as if she had contracted a cold. Jiang Yian: Bah, bah, bah! It must be that seeing his handsomeness, I couldn't help but feel crazy in the wind for too long, and I got cold! Shame on you! Rong Chujun, who was hiding in the tree and eavesdropping, darkened his face, but quickly relaxed. That's all, at least Yi'an also likes his face. Yi'an doesn't understand love, and he's not yet in a high position, so he shouldn't act too hastily, and it's not too late to figure everything out slowly. Before Jiang Yian could sort out her emotions, Dali suddenly faced an invasion from a foreign enemy. The Holy Emperor sent troops to conquer, and her young bodyguards were among them. When the battle was about to begin, facing the worry and confusion in the girl's eyes, Rong Chu barely restrained himself from blurting out his thoughts and silently prayed to the Buddha: May everything go well for you, may you have peace and happiness every year. When she relives this life, she will be protected in every possible way. Intention: At the end of the long night, I wish you eternal happiness and peace, even if I can't live with you forever.