Ye Lexin is Major General Xuanbei who was born among the dead. He believes in taking action and not talking nonsense.
Suddenly, a seventh prince came to the capital. He was a dandy, sickly, fell down when the wind blew, couldn't even hold an arrow steady, but he had a pair of loving eyes, and stepped on her bottom line every word.
She hated him for being loose and provocative, and even more hated that this man had a good skin and often distracted her.
At first, she only regarded the Seventh Prince as an eyesore.
When he yawned, she took action.
When he crosses the line, she holds him down and beats him to death.
Until there was a head-on confrontation, and the arrogant disguise was accidentally torn apart.
She looked at the white chest in the water and thought to herself: This man is not good at fighting, but his skin and flesh are extremely beautiful.
She originally thought that this was just a bad fate.
Until the wind and snow at Changshu Pass drove the city, the hidden arrows from the court cut off the food and fodder of the 100,000-strong army.
Only then did she see clearly the eyes that were secretly disturbing the situation.
That sick man is actually operating secretly.
Under that ridiculous skin, there is a spark that starts a prairie fire.
When he wanted to return to Beijing, she would clear the way for him.
But on the day he finally set foot in the Jinluan Palace and held the imperial power in the palm of his hand.
Eight hundred miles north of Saibei came urgently, and the Xuanbei camp was ambushed. The life and death of the general Ye Lexin was unknown.
All the civil and military officials in the court knelt on the ground, urging the new owner to consider the overall situation and abandon his car to save his commander.
The man who had planned the whole world went crazy and jumped on the fierce horse that he had never understood how to ride in his life.
All the ministers were horrified and remonstrated: "The world has just been decided. Will Your Highness abandon the country and ignore it?"
The wind and snow tore the horses apart.
The man held the reins and didn't even look back.
"Now, I'm going to take my life back."
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Everyone thought that the delicate flower of His Majesty Seventh Prince was stepped on by the soles of General Ye's boots.
Until the night when the overall situation was settled.
Ye Lexin looked at the sickly man on the couch, and felt a rare sense of compassion. She let go of her guard and leaned forward.
The next moment, the world was spinning.
The sick man, who couldn't even draw his bow, turned against the guest and pressed her down on the couch.
He clamped her wrist with one hand, his strength was astonishing, and his eyes were full of undisguised madness and possessiveness.
Hot breath hit the side of her neck.
"General, have you forgotten?" Chu Xinglan lowered his head, his canine teeth dangerously grazed her ear, and his voice was hoarse as hell, "My hands can open the world's locks."
Ye Lexin struggled for a moment, but didn't break free.
Under this body with broken bones and bones, there is a hungry wolf hidden.
A cruel woman who doesn't talk much, a cold-faced female general × a sick prince who is flirtatious and flirtatious
PS:
1. Overhead, 1V1, SC
2. Run with the second male lead
Intention: Heaven and earth serve as a betrothal, mountains and rivers serve as matchmakers, and the feelings of growing up are also clear.
