[Ancient Style Machiavellian Strategy | Deep Sadomasochism | The Return of Strong Women | Machiavellian War]
She had waited for eighteen years, and what she was waiting for was that he would show mercy.
He searched for twenty years, and what he found was her mother's blood feud.
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When she was eighteen years old, Ai Ling met a man on the battlefield. In the rebel army, a spear was thrust straight into her face, but the young general holding the gun stopped at the last moment.
Three days later, she picked him up by the river. When she woke up, she asked, "Why didn't you do it that day?" He looked at her face and said, "I can't do it with such a beautiful face."
Later she learned that he stopped shooting because she looked like a person - his mother's maid, who fled to the grassland twenty years ago after being accused of killing her master.
That person is her mother.
She returned to Chang'an with him, facing the ridicule of the noble daughter of the aristocratic family and the bloody storm of the heir apparent. At the Hongmen Banquet, the woman smiled softly: "We have only known each other for half a month? What a fate." Ai Ling also smiled: "I can't compare to Miss Tan. I have been waiting for ten years."
But she didn't know that the second and third princes were plotting a rebellion. Beirong Khan and the leader of Donglang Kingdom are attacking from both sides. The uncle who killed her father also came.
Twenty years of injustice, the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms, and one man's revenge.
A sword thrust towards him, and she stood in front of him, just like before.
