[Simple and frank little confused*romantic and picky iron general]
African Medical Aid Xingguo got malaria and traveled back in time to ancient times. The sinister uncle sold her to a brothel for money because she couldn't speak the language.
In order to escape the land of right and wrong, Xingguo pretended to be mute, worked as a coolie, and secretly learned literature and language to save money.
Unexpectedly, a disease exposed her disguise, and she was forced by the madam to accept guests.
In desperation, Xingguo got into Mr. Lin's private room and hid under his bed
Touching the clear abdominal muscle line, his face turned red: "This man is really talented!"
In order to seek shelter, Xingguo used what he had learned throughout his life to solve Mr. Lin's problems, block the waves and weeds, and influence all marriages.
However, Mr. Lin didn't seem to buy it. Once the novelty wore off, he decided to send her away.
Xingguo lowered her eyebrows and cursed secretly, begging to come to her again
Mr. Lin raised his eye-catching peach blossom eyes and said, "I don't keep boring people around me. How many of you know how to play the piano?"
Xingguo gritted her teeth and swallowed, and said angrily: "Dancing."
Mr. Lin's eyes flashed, and a hint of disgust passed between his brows.
Xingguo, who was deeply shocked, felt sad when she looked at herself showing off her figure.
Before they could be sent away, a plague struck fiercely, and tens of millions of people were involved in a silent battle, resulting in countless deaths and injuries.
Xingguo went to the disaster area alone, worked hard to rescue people, and fought with the god of death despite the infamy of thousands of people.
He lost his reputation and his body, but he was unexpectedly proposed to marry him.
The arrogant Mr. Lin knelt down on one knee and held a wedding ring in a modern way.
Xingguo raised her head high and said, "I am a boring person. I am not good at playing the piano or playing music."
Mr. Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smile on his lips, "It's okay, I can dance."
#Surprise, my husband and I both danced on our wedding night#
# unwilling to sink to the bottom of the shrimp from a brothel maid to a general's wife#
Purpose: Break through identity barriers and highlight female growth