Not Crossing the Snow

This winter, my father, who was dependent on each other, never waited until the snow stopped. Wei Yu thought he would not survive. It was freezing and he had no food or clothing. The fist fell on him, and he heard a woman stop him. The noble woman stood in front of him against the light. He raised his head and finally ushered in the warm winter that belonged to him. When Jiang Ruzhao met Wei Yu for the first time, the young man was dressed in black. The mark between his eyebrows and the small mole under his eyes made him very mysterious. Under the afterglow of midsummer, she heard the young man say: "My subordinate Wei Yu is the eldest princess's secret guard." From then on, he became her only secret guard. In the spring of this year, her father told her that the Western Dynasty had sent people to persuade her to surrender. At the critical moment, the Qitu tribe proposed to join forces to fight against the Western Dynasty. The Chu State was weak and unable to fight against the great power. How long could it persist in this treacherous and ever-changing country? As the eldest princess, she should solve problems for her country and her father. Jiang Ruzhao did not dare to look at Wei Yu's sad and forbearing eyes. The night before she was going to marry to the Qitu tribe, the city gate of Chu State was broken down. Fires were everywhere and screams were heard. The king of Chu State, who had no one available, appointed Wei Yu. He was ordered to do so in danger, but he was outnumbered and seriously injured...