The doctor of medicine dressed up as a female and buried the soldiers alive at the border of the country. At the beginning, he rescued a "female general" wearing a mask.
Later she found out——
The general is her sweetheart,
Under the mask is a young man who joins the army for his "sister".
She raised the knife, he laid out the plan,
At the same time, they killed the hereditary clans and became the imperial examination ladder.
On the day she succeeded, she resigned from the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households,
Lead him to the awning boat:
"I don't want the country, I only want you."
Luye Town·The ninth year of Qiyuan
Shen Qingwu was seven years old, and a little Douding who had just turned three moved in next door.
Mother Shen carried him into the courtyard: "Ah Wu, this is your brother from now on."
Shen Qingwu broke the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in half and stuffed the larger piece into Xiao Heng's mouth: "Call me sister."
Xiao Heng puffed out his cheeks and shouted vaguely: "Sister..."
From then on, there was always an extra pair of chopsticks on the Shen family's dining table.
The eighteenth year of Qiyuan·Gu Yu
Shen Qingwu is sixteen years old and Xiao Heng is twelve years old.
It rained like the Tianhe River bursting its banks.
When the flood came, she pushed him up the tree branch with all her strength, but she was swept away by the waves.
In the same year, Black Wind Camp
"Shen Qingwu——"
"Arrived."
People with silver masks on their faces came out, their shoulders and back were thin, but no one cared.
In the household registration book, her age is sixteen, her place of origin is Luye Town, and her gender is female.
The twenty-first year of Qiyuan·Winter
In the mass grave, Shen Qingwu (the time traveler) opened his eyes.
Rust card: [Black Wind Camp·Dead·Shen Shiqi]
Half a slice of mint, stained dark red with blood.
She looked up and saw the silver-armored general leaning over to look at her.
The general's voice was very low, as if he was afraid of breaking an old dream:
"Shen Shiqi, come into my personal camp."
"... Why?"
The general replied softly:
"Because, you smell like one."
"An old friend I have been waiting for for three years."
