The moment the imperial edict was issued, Zheng Ge thought it was an auditory hallucination caused by kneeling for a long time.
He raised his head in disbelief and met Zhao Xian's murderous eyes.
Marriage? And his nemesis? That man who visited him in court every day, scolded him, and even imprisoned him?
Before he could figure out how to resist, the general gritted his teeth and sneered:
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the general will definitely meet, be well, be well, wait, and be waiting."
This author thinks this is a sweet, forced love story.
I wonder what kind of short article readers think this is?
Intention: a sudden whim
