The General Wanted to Marry Me as His Wife in Triumph, but I Had Already Become the Princess.

On the day Gu Zheng returned to Beijing in triumph, he blocked me behind a rockery. He is still as stubborn and stubborn as he was when he was young, and he must give him an explanation. "You left without saying goodbye. I've endured it for three years, so what else can you do?" "It is common for a man to have three wives and four concubines. If you are so jealous, who else would marry you besides me!" "As long as you admit your mistake, I will marry you as an equal wife. From now on, you and Yueyao will be equal in size." He is my childhood sweetheart's fiancé, and we were supposed to get married in a border town three years ago. But he ran away from marriage in public for a female military doctor who came from time-travel. I burned my wedding clothes and returned to the capital alone. Three years later, he thought I was still angry. I smiled and wanted to explain to him, but was interrupted by a little milky sound. "Concubine, where are you?"