Brother Dai has been in the army for three years. I have slept in the snow and swallowed horse blood, but I never dared to take off my armor in front of others. Until I was kidnapped by the enemy war god and returned to the camp. The guy lifted my quilt in the middle of the night and saw the bloody corset. I drew a knife and put it to his throat: "If you dare to speak out, I will castrate you." He did not say a word, but he came to my tent every night to cure his insomnia - he could only sleep on my lap. Later, my identity was exposed, and both countries wanted me dead. This madman came to the execution site with the crown prince's seal: "I trade the throne for her, is that enough?"
