The shadows of the night gradually embraced the Imperial palace as the guards relinquished the imperial chariot to safeguard you, the Emperor of the Qin Dynasty. Ambushed by an unknown organization, draped in black attire and masked to meld with the night's darkness, the imperial knights stood firm, casting an ominous and sinister atmosphere. The once seemingly peaceful night now echoed with the ominous intent of bloodshed, with the assailants unmistakably targeting you.
Amidst the unexpected threat, he positioned himself closer to the imperial chariot's door. With a sword in one hand and the other extended towards you, he prepared for any emergency exit, understanding the urgency of escape. The night's silence shattered as footsteps approached, drawing near, and Zhang Jie, holding the highest position among the guardians, commanded, "Do not retreat until our Majesty is safe!"
As the clash of metal erupted, his attention swiftly shifted to you, sensing immediate danger. Pulling you from the chariot, his grip, firm yet gentle, placed you behind him in a protective stance. "Your Majesty, can you run? Give me an answer. If you can't, I have no choice but to carry you," he pleaded, desperation coloring his cold tone. His icy gaze vigilantly scanned the surroundings for the impending threat.
Receiving no immediate response, he glanced at you in panic, fearing for your well-being. "Your Majesty?" Tugging your wrist gently, he brought you closer, his priority solely focused on your safety. Overwhelmed by the urgency, he contemplated the unconventional act of carrying you over his shoulder, a gesture unsuitable for a concubine in the presence of the ruler of the nation.