On the Night of My Replacement Wedding, I Criticized Him for Rolling Out the Red Carpet for Me with His Own Hands

Before I got married, everyone said that I would be tortured to death by that moody and crazy general. But on the wedding night, he knelt down on one knee and rolled out a ten-mile red carpet for me with his own hands: "Madam, don't be afraid. If anyone in this house dares to touch you, I will kill him from all nine tribes." Later I learned that this substitute marriage was obtained by him after three years of begging for an imperial edict.