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Synopsis
Women are strong but men are not weak/boys/sweet love stories/1v1 double c/women are taller than men Decisive Killing x Frontier Bright Moon Empress x General Prince In the third year of Changping, Emperor Changning went on an incognito tour to Langcheng, a border area, and fell in love at first sight with the young master who was stationed at General Meng's house in Langcheng. ———————— Di Yunwei has never stopped for a moment since she was born. Before becoming the emperor, as a princess, she had to fight for the slightest bit of relaxation. After ascending the throne, she woke up earlier than a chicken and went to bed later than a dog for the sake of the country for three years. Now that the country has been stabilized, she waved her hand and decided to go out incognito to take a look at her country and clean up some moths that were far away from the emperor. Walking all the way to Langcheng, the weather was very nice that day. She stood by the window on the second floor of the restaurant, staring at the bustling crowd. It was not until the cyan figure appeared that she suddenly came back to her senses. The young master is beautiful and wanton, and she fought her way out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. She has never seen such a clean and enthusiastic person. She wanted him to see only her. —————— Young Master Meng has had everything going smoothly since he was born. His mother has only one father. In addition, there are few rules among generals, and the folk customs in the border areas are open. Therefore, although he is a man, he can go out and practice martial arts. In spring, he can go to the pasture to race horses and fly kites. But he is sixteen years old this year, and most men are already engaged at this age. His mother-in-law and his father also asked him to take a good look at each other, but he did not want to. After getting married, the wife will be his god, and he will not be as free as he is now. Until that day, Meng Zhi went shopping with his attendant as usual. After he helped an old man who almost fell down and ordered the secret guard to take him home, he keenly felt Youdao's eyes staring at him. Then he looked around and saw a beautiful woman in indigo blue clothes leaning against the window. When he saw him, she looked over and saluted him, expressing that she had no intention of offending. He was stunned for a moment and leaned slightly to return the greeting. He felt that his heart was beating so fast. He turned around, his face turned red, and he walked quickly towards a place with few people. Young Master Meng has never seen such a good-looking person in his whole life. ————— Small theater: The room was filled with red candles, and Meng Zhi, who was wearing a red wedding dress with her hijab only half lifted in front of her, looked even more delicate. Di Yun slightly held Meng Zhi's waist and pressed him into his arms. He stared at the glistening eyes of the person in front of him and reached out to touch his red lips that had been dotted with lipstick. "Zhizhi, do you have any small print?" Meng Zhi blushed and pursed her lips, unwilling to say anything. Di Yunwei narrowed his eyes when he saw this, and scratched his itchy flesh with his hand. He struggled to no avail and could only exclaim, "I said, I said, stop touching... Don't..." "Tiantian" Meng Zhi said two syllables almost inaudibly, "This is what my mother and father called me when I was young. When I became a governor, I stopped letting them call me like this." Di Yun moved his hand slowly down, "Tiantian, let me have a taste." "-Beep--" My dear Empress, Her Majesty, confirms that the Queen is indeed as her name suggests, and she is sweet in everything. Reading guide: 1. This is the first book, there will be many shortcomings, please be patient~ 2. It is probably a short story of tens of thousands of words, mostly heart-warming and daily, with a weak plot line and slow updates (I have been very busy in the past two years) 3. There are many vernacular words, and the logical details cannot be scrutinized. Copywritten on October 30, 2025 Intention: Love has its own will