I am a secret guard.

I don't have a name, and no one will call me a name.

As long as the master's specific voice sounds, I should appear, and after receiving the command, I continue to disappear.

I was trained since I was a child and thought I was excellent in light skills. This is true. Since I started performing tasks, I have never missed my hands or even discovered them.

Later, I went to deliver a letter to that person for my master. She just stopped at the window when she discovered it.

I was very curious. She obviously didn’t have any martial arts skills, so how could she find him?

I began to pay attention to her. I saw that my master was panicked because of her, not as calm as before, and even ignored his life, just to look at her.

later,

That day she asked me what my name was.

I said, the secret guard has no name.

I saw the surprise in her eyes and I felt a little uncomfortable. At this moment, I realized clearly that we have never been a human being.

I asked her, would everyone have a name?

She said, not necessarily, for example, you.

She asked me, do you have anything else to ask?

Actually, I want to tell her that I want a name.

I saw her for the last time before my master died.

She said let me, use my sword to penetrate her body hard.

For the first time, I felt that the hand holding the sword was a little unstable.

I want to reject her, I want to tell her that you are not my master, and I don’t need to listen to you.

But, she said anxiously, hurry up!

I saw myself holding the sword and passing through her chest from behind, I could feel that my hands were not trembling at all, very stable, very stable.

When I saw the man pushing the door in, the sudden light in her eyes was dazzling, and it made him lose his army at one glance.

I finally understood why the master still fell in love with her even though he knew he could not do anything, and why the master gave his life and didn't want her to suffer any harm.

Outside the capital, there is a peach blossom forest, which is under the name of Lu Mansion.

Walking inside, you will find that there is a cemetery inside, with the tombstone saying "Fu Yan's Tomb", without any other modifications.

He once said that if he had to write something on his tombstone, he would not want to add any words except Chu Yanzi's husband.

His tombstone was built by a secret guard, because of the cause of his death, he could not even have a grand ceremony.

The secret guard did not write it for him. The few words he was looking forward to were just the simple four words of Fu Yan's tomb.

Today is his death day.

The secret guard came to burn incense for him, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times without saying a word.

Finally, I stood up and looked at the tombstone for a long time.

Master, after you die, I have protected her for you for many years.

Master, she has never suffered a trace of injury after you die.

Master, I lied to her, and I told her that it was you who let me stay with her.

Master, do you regret it?

...

Master, I have a name.

She said it was inconvenient, so she gave me a name in person.

She said, hoping that I will not continue to stay in the darkness in the future, so she called me Mingze.

Master, I will continue to protect her, just like you, until I die.

Turn around and leave.

It seemed that the woman leaning against the soft couch opened her eyes gently, with a smile in her eyes, and seemed to be calm.

"Come back?"

He stood on the beam and responded softly.

"Um."

After a long time, she held her eyebrows and her voice seemed to be a little distant.

"Is he okay?"

"……good."

Time has only passed for more than ten years. When the prince was fifteen years old, Emperor Yong died of illness and the prince ascended the throne.

Later, when the prince was eighteen years old, he could already be independent.

"The Empress Dowager is dead!"

The bell has not calmed down for a long time.

She was sent to the imperial tomb. He couldn't get in.

So he returned to the peach blossom forest outside the capital, and he told his master that she was leaving.

Later, he sat next to the tombstone, silent for a long time, looking at the horizon, and seemed to hear her say in a daze,

"Mingze, come out!"

Blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. For the first time, he finally pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.

My name is Mingze.

The author has something to say: I like this secret guard so much, although he doesn’t have many scenes!
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