Self-Recuperation for Anxiety Disorder

She was liberated, her breathing was rapid, her chest heaved, and she took a few more breaths, fearing that she would really be killed by him next time. She smiled bitterly. At this time, she could still look forward to the next time? There was a sudden warmth and wetness on her neck. It was his gentle tickling, and the kisses fell. She tilted her head slightly in disgust, closed her eyes and refused to see herself like this, and still wanted to struggle to push him away. The hand that was grabbing randomly was raised, and fell into the air. His breath suddenly disappeared, and her body was suddenly rolled several times. She had rolled into the bed, and her back hit the wall abruptly. She was in pain and tried to get up. A bed curtain cut by a sharp sword fell down and covered her torn body. Pulling away the curtain that covered her eyes, she finally saw the scene in the room clearly. Several flying knives were shot at the bed. If she hadn't been rolled over on the bed just now and rolled faster, she must have been hit by the flying knives. Nangong Zhen held the sword at a very fast speed. She could not see clearly what moves or martial arts methods he had, but she only knew that more than a dozen people who looked like guards on the opposite side had already fallen. She woke up from a trance. No wonder he didn't take off his armor. Is it because he knew that the princess's mansion was not safe? When she thought about it carefully, she seemed to be thinking in the wrong direction. This is her place. What would he think if someone wanted to kill him? These people... She saw clearly the leader who wanted to kill him, and a layer of ice suddenly fell in her heart. That was... She smiled, even if she wanted to explain, she couldn't explain it clearly. Those people wearing protective clothing were all from her princess's residence. Familiar figures flashed through her pupils, but her heart was filled with ice. Someone broke in, and she lowered her head, not wanting to see the bloody scene. The sword of Hana Ninja has always been ruthless. He held the sword under his neck and captured two of them alive. The scolding female voice came through his back. "Princess, no matter how much the emperor can't help you, you are also a princess of the Jin Kingdom. How could you do such a thing to the dog emperor who destroyed our Jin Kingdom!" "No!" The sound of the sword cutting across. She raised her head for a moment and shouted at the top of her lungs. "Princess..." With the sound of vomiting blood, the female figure fell to the ground and wiped her neck with the sword. It was the tall figure in front of her who moved his hand. He blocked her sight, but she could still see the blood on the ground. She didn't even have a chance to plead. The room suddenly became eerily quiet. The other man who was captured, his lips tightly pressed, watched the woman fall in a pool of blood. He endured the thing in his eyes without saying anything. He wanted to commit suicide by taking poison, but he was quickly stopped. "Duan Yihong, take it down for interrogation." "Yes." Duan Yihong came out from behind, recruited two guards, took the person down, and ordered several people to clean up the dead people in the house, everything was done quickly. Xia Tianwu and Hua Ren looked at each other, then looked at the disheveled person on the bed, and automatically exited the room. Sui'er knew that the emperor valued the princess, so he didn't let too many people in to see the person on the bed, so he exited and closed the door gently. Miss Long stood coldly outside the door and did not go in. As long as Nangong Zhen was with the princess, she was a knowledgeable person and would never disturb her. But as soon as Nangong Zhen left, Miss Long and the princess would be inseparable. People who don't know about it will think that Miss Long is sent by Nangong Zhen to protect the princess. In fact, this is not the case. Miss Long doesn't pay attention to anyone, even if the other person is the emperor. In the room, she smiled bitterly. The smell of blood still lingered in the room. She thought of the woman's face lying in a pool of blood, and her heart ached. Once upon a time, she also regarded her as a sister, just like Liuli. Seeing him walking over step by step, crying so hard that his eyes were red and swollen, she was a little tired and half-closed her eyelids. How could she not know how cruel he was? After saying such words, how could he allow the woman to continue talking. Yeah. She is the princess of Jin. He is the emperor of Xia Dynasty. It's impossible and impossible. She hates Yan'er and hates him. His hands are stained with too much blood. The road to kingship is a bloody road. It is difficult to establish authority without killing people and seeing blood. However, he can choose not to kill anyone. He still has a choice. Why, they must kill everyone around her, is it so difficult to tolerate her? Perhaps the one they can't tolerate is her. He sat on the edge of the bed and took off the heavy layer of armor. The golden color was dazzling, and she suddenly ran into the dizzy Qinglan's sight. His chest was no longer as cold as the armor. He covered her eyes, no longer letting her stare at the bloody place in a daze, hugged her, and seemed to coax her, "Don't be afraid, I am here." Sure enough, these two words were like the words 'don't cry'. The less you think about it, the more you think about it, the more you cry, and the more you are afraid. Don't be afraid. How could she not be afraid? She was afraid that he would attack her so mercilessly. She was the princess of a subjugated country. Even if he destroyed the country and killed people, it was because of her. What if one day he can no longer tolerate her? Or maybe she couldn't stand him anymore. He will definitely kill her. Heartbroken and gasping for breath, she closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep, with tears still in her eyes. In a dream, it comes back again, the fog has not cleared, the south of the Yangtze River is slowly shaking, and the palace lanterns are bright at night, just to accompany you and drink in the tranquility together.