He saw that at the end of the white frost, a cold and beautiful figure was standing quietly - the long ice blue and velvet long skirt - Wang Zhaojun! The woman standing quietly on the highness of the Great Emperor Changsheng holding the ice wand was Wang Zhaojun, the beloved Wang Zhaojun who Han Xin vowed to protect even if he died!

Han Xin could not have imagined that in such a situation, he would meet Wang Zhaojun in this way here. It was like a miracle! "Zhaojun... is it you..." Han Xin couldn't believe in the beauty in front of him. It was not until Wang Zhaojun, who was standing quietly on the opposite side, called out a "yes", that hot tears filled his eyes. He thought, he thought, Wang Zhaojun was either in danger or taken away by Ying Zheng, he thought he had to work hard to find Wang Zhaojun, he thought

If he had exhausted his life, he might not be able to really rescue Wang Zhaojun. He thought... but without him, he thought, nothing was gone, and all the terrible situations would not exist. Wang Zhaojun was right in front of him! Han Xin's excitement was beyond words. He didn't want to say anything anymore, but just stared at Wang Zhaojun with tears in his eyes and subconsciously ran towards Wang Zhaojun. He wanted to hug Wang Zhaojun, hug the beauty he had been away from for many years, and then use the rest of his life to protect her and never let her be hurt by anyone again.

"Don't be emotionally excited, Han Xin was awakened by the cold repulsion sound, and his footsteps suddenly slowed down. "Don't come! Don't come over!" The cold voice sounded again, and Wang Zhaojun used all his strength to scold Han Xin again. Listening to the cold repulsion sound, the tears of excitement in Han Xin's eyes suddenly condensed, and the steps forward also subconsciously stopped, but a layer of puzzled confusion appeared on his face. "Zhaojun, what's wrong with you?" Han Xin stared at Wang Zhaojun's cold face in confusion, looking at her face.

A trembling breath asked nervously. "Don't come over, don't come over..." Wang Zhaojun tried his best to cover the tears in his eyes. His breath trembled, and he used all his strength to say those repulsive words to Han Xin, "Get back, don't get past the distance of that layer of white frost..." Han Xin condensed his eyes, completely unaware of what Wang Zhaojun was doing, but after listening to what she said, he subconsciously saw the layer of white frost covered with the ground under his feet, which continued to the position he had just stood. It turned out that this white frost was used to warn him of the distance?

"Get back!" Wang Zhaojun said hard again. "Okay, okay, I'll retreat back, Zhaojun, don't be excited, don't be excited..." Han Xin had no choice but to look at Wang Zhaojun from afar, move his steps back little by little, and retreat outside Baishuang. After seeing Han Xin withdraw from the range outside Baishuang, Wang Zhaojun's expression finally calmed down, and the ghost eye Gu lurking in her body gradually calmed down. Wang Zhaojun gasped silently, as long as others were not allowed to approach the sensing distance of the ghost eye Gu, there would be no problem... "Zhaojun..." exited the white swollen distance

After leaving, Han Xin stared at Wang Zhaojun for a while before asking carefully, "What's wrong with you... What are you afraid of?" Wang Zhaojun's figure trembled slightly. She had deliberately concealed her emotions and condensed a piece of white frost. She resisted Han Xin's approach, but he still saw her fear at the first time, without any doubt that she would betray him... Han Xin's warm words melted Wang Zhaojun's deliberately frozen heart in an instant, and tears of emotion surged in her blue eyes, and almost couldn't help but flow out.

But no, Wang Zhaojun cannot let tears flow down. She cannot be moved now, nor can she be soft-hearted. The ghost eye Gu lurking in her body monitors her all the time, and she must not touch the slightest taboo. "Ah... Zhaojun. Are you okay? What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Wang Zhaojun has not replied, Han Xin continued to ask with concern, his eyes were full of confusion and worry. He was very worried about Wang Zhaojun. Although it was far away and he could not see Wang Zhaojun's face clearly, he could still feel Wang Zhaojun's suppressed and anxious breath from the flow of the air. He could feel that Wang Zhaojun was afraid because he was his favorite person. Wang Zhaojun took a deep breath, staring at the cold white frost on the ground, using up all the cold sounds like the white frost, and said expressionlessly: "You go, Han Xin." "I can't go with you."

"You...you..." Han Xin heard it very carefully. Wang Zhaojun's voice pierced into his eardrum like an ice cone. So his eyes stagnated and his voice trembled, "What do you mean, Zhaojun...what did you have?" "You... don't be afraid. If you tell me, we can definitely solve it. With me here, don't be afraid!" Han Xin stared at Wang Zhaojun's cold face from afar, and became excited. "I have no problem." Wang Zhaojun was still

The old man said coldly, "I'm fine. But I don't want to go back with you..." "...you go." "You..." Han Xin knew that Wang Zhaojun was lying to him. He knew that something must have happened to Wang Zhaojun, but he understood why Wang Zhaojun was unwilling to believe him and let him share the pressure and pain for her? "You go." Wang Zhaojun suppressed his trembling breath, stopped the tears in his eyes, and said the three cold words word by word.

Han Xin's eyes stopped, and he suddenly felt a little discouraged. Why would Wang Zhaojun rather bear great pain than tell him? Is it because he is too weak? Is it because she thinks he can't protect her? He chose to bear it alone in this way... Han Xin suddenly felt that he was useless. But Han Xin didn't want to force Wang Zhaojun. He could feel that Wang Zhaojun was already under tremendous pressure, and he didn't want to increase her burden. He felt sorry for her. "Okay, I'll go." Han Xin nodded slowly

, no longer asked Wang Zhaojun anything, but with a look of loss, he gradually turned around. "Zhaojun, I won't force you, you're fine... I'll wait for you outside the Xianyang Palace City. When will you get better, I'll take you home..." Han Xin turned his back to Wang Zhaojun, suppressing his emotions and whispered. He knew that it was because of his weakness and unable to protect Wang Zhaojun that Wang Zhaojun was allowed to bear so much by himself, but now he can do nothing. All he can do is not force her, and then, go outside the palace city and wait for her.

"If you want me if you want me, I will definitely arrive..." After saying that, with the desolate tears in my eyes, Han Xin took heavy steps towards the road when he came. Listening to Han Xin's last words, Wang Zhaojun's heart was almost melted... No matter when, Han Xin always thought about her so much. Whenever she faced difficulties and endured pain, he would silently protect her in his way... Tears were about to moisten her eyelashes, but Wang Zhaojun could not let it fall. She knew that once a tear fell, she would not be able to hold on.

But she had to hold on, and the ghost eye Gu that fused with the spell core was hidden in her body, monitoring her emotional changes from all angles.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!