Ashes of Snow

The most special princess of the Dajing Dynasty is none other than Xie Jinxue. Her father dotes on her, gives her supreme authority, and allows her to do whatever she wants. The courtiers were afraid of her because she held a large number of troops and was far-sighted, and her words in court could determine the outcome. The people respected her and praised her for her dashing red clothes and her ability in both civil and military affairs. She was the most dazzling apple in Dajing's eyes. She is a proud girl who grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth, but she has never been arrogant. When he woke up, he saw her lying beside the couch, her hair was messy, her red dress was slightly open, and the wound on her left shoulder was oozing dark red—— That was the injury she bore for him. He thought that he was a embarrassed defeated general, an out-of-control madman, and a painful burden on his body. Inferiority is like a cold wave, flowing over my heart over and over again. But she didn't even reproach her. She just watched over him quietly, like a steady beam of light falling on his crumbling world. Her eyes were too clean and firm. So clean that he dared not look directly at it, So firm that he dare not let him down. Helian Ye's heart was filled with guilt, shame, and unspeakable throbbing—— He felt unworthy. But every time their eyes met, their hearts beat uncontrollably. He was afraid that she would be in pain, afraid that she would be tired, and afraid that she would be permanently injured because of him. I was afraid that I was not worthy of her fierce protection under her calmness. And Xie Jinxue was never a weak princess who needed to be protected. Her composure is her self-control after going through storms; Her perseverance is strength without showing emotion.