Princess he always wanted to murder her husband

Su Jin was lying on the bed, recalling that year, in the middle of the night, the prime minister's mansion was flooded, and by the time he found out, it had reached the point where it could not be extinguished, and everyone fled on their own.

At that time, Su Jin was only six years old, lived in a remote place, lost his mother when he was young, and made the prime minister angry that day, and was locked in the house and restrained. At this moment, who would think of him as the third young master who has no sense of existence?

The fire spread into his room, and Su Jin was so frightened that he knelt at the door and cried like crazy, punching the door fiercely. For the first time, he felt that the wooden door that was already crumbling It was so strong that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it. The iron chain on the outside fastened the door firmly, and the child inside was crying hoarsely.

His cries for help were drowned by the sea of ​​flames, and the burning sensation almost drove him crazy. He couldn't escape from this cage anyway. He could only watch death approaching him little by little. What kind of suffering was that?How cruel for a six year old.

With a sound of "bang dang", the door was kicked open by someone. The man was wearing a black robe and picked up Su Jin who had fainted on the ground. , The pain that almost broke the spine made Su Jin wake up in an instant.

There was still thick smoke billowing around him, and the fire was soaring into the sky, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

Is he in heaven?

He let go of his arm, startling the man, and said in a low voice, "Child, if you don't want to die, hold me tight."

Su Jin froze for a moment, and looked down, he was held in the arms of the man with one hand, and just as he let go of his hand, he lost his balance and almost fell, Su Jin hugged the man's neck tightly again , dare not let go.

The joy of narrow escape in his heart made him tremble with excitement. The surrounding scenery was changing rapidly, and the choking black smoke was gradually thinning. He lay on the man's shoulder, and the tip of his nose was filled with a touch of sandalwood, which was unprecedented. A sense of security surrounded him, and his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

The man carried him outside the prime minister's mansion, gently put him on the ground, and stood there silently, because it was too dark, Su Jin couldn't see his face clearly.

"What's your name?" Su Jin asked in a childish voice, looking up at her smoky little face.

The man was silent.

"Can I see you again in the future?" Su Jin looked at him with gratitude in his heart.

Some parts of his black robe were burned with holes, his black hair fluttered in the wind, his tall figure enveloped the little Su Jin, and the flames behind him seemed to have coated him with a layer of holy light, making him look so dazzling.

The man said in a deep voice, "We will meet each other if we are destined."

He turned around to leave, but Su Jin rushed forward, hugged his thigh, and cried to prevent him from leaving, but how could he be as strong as that man, who seemed afraid to use force for fear of hurting Su Jin, as the two of them tore back and forth, Su Jin inadvertently pulled off the jade pendant hanging from his waist. The man pushed him away and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only Su Jin tearful.

He carefully put away the jade pendant as if he had found a treasure, and secretly swore in his heart.

This fire was like the fire of Su Jin's Nirvana. He studied and forgot to sleep and eat during the day, and practiced martial arts at night to make himself stronger. Finally, he became famous all over the world as he wished. Countless heroes came here, but there was only one missing. The person I miss day and night...