For Eunuchs, I Gave General 1.

*How the little eunuch falls in love with the general who purges the bad guys on the road of Dao Dog Emperor. (Then hit him hard!!!) *Beautiful 1 handsome 0. *Third person perspective, the perspective is not fixed. First pure, then evil, gentle, virtuous, yandere and young, the true eunuch 1 VS It is easy to recruit a heavy man who eats marrow, knows how to taste, is good on the outside, is coquettish on the inside, is beautiful, strong, miserable, stubborn, and is a bad general 0 ……… The fire that happened when I was ten years old destroyed where I came from. Carrying the guilt and pain of a city in flames, I entered the palace to purify myself. From then on, there was an eunuch with a lowered head and eyes in the deep palace, and a sharp knife full of hatred was buried in front of the dragon throne. The soul of the master is staring under the Nine Springs, and my blade will eventually point to Emperor Mingtang. And before that fateful day, I met the General three times. The third time was at the triumphal banquet half a year ago. The general defeated Xirong, but he declined the Marquis of Wanhu who was personally appointed by His Majesty. As a temporary cleaning servant, I was carrying the last jar of "Emperor's Smile" and saw him leaving the banquet and sobering up in the corner of the palace. In the dim light, he was not wearing any armor, his uniform was intact, but his face was slightly tinged with warmth. I hid behind the pillar and saw him standing under the moon with his hands behind his back. The hot wind of the summer night failed to soften him in the slightest. His spine was as straight as an unsheathed sword, reflecting the stars in the sky. The second time was in the severe winter of the third year of Zhuoxing. There was a blizzard closing down the city, and the war was getting serious. I had just entered the palace and was responsible for sweeping the snow, and I almost froze in the severe cold. At the critical moment, the general, wearing the heavy armor of the iron pagoda stained with blood, walked quickly through the snow into the palace to meet the emperor. His Majesty personally welcomed him out of the palace. After he left, I stepped forward to clean up, and the white snow was dotted with a few dark red spots... They were blood drops that had long been frozen into ice, winding on the footprints when he came, like red plums suddenly blooming in the cold winter snow, sad and decisive. The first time was a mark that was burned into the soul. The scorching heat of the boundless flames, the silhouette of a white horse breaking through the thick smoke, and the trembling and throbbing feeling of being forcibly dragged back to the world from the edge of destruction. That is not a clear picture, it is the beginning of my rebirth and the end of my destruction. I thought that the general and I, the dust and the moon, were worlds apart, and looking at each other from afar was a blessing. But who would have thought that things would take a turn for the worse, until His Majesty issued an edict and gave me the box of healing medicine. Underneath the ointment, there were invisible shackles, tightly trapping me and the general, and there would be no change. That day, the general opened his mouth, raised the corners of his lips, and his voice was hoarse due to the burning passion, but he squeezed out the twisted tenderness like iron friction: "Can you wait on people?" Can I... Serve people? Everything is like a nightmare. The movements were mechanical and the reactions were dull. Only the pervasive hot reality made my soul shrink, just like the fire that burned everything back then. Then, in a twist of fate, the general made a date with me on the first day of the new year. On New Year's Day, the first day of each month, the night sky is dark and there is no moonlight. But I was able to see the moon in my heart that was once bright and clear but is now stained with complex colors on this moonless night as expected. Until that day, I suddenly woke up from those words: The bright moon hangs high and never shines alone on one person. I am just a shadow that the bright moon should shine on the world. Although I know that the clear light shines all over the place, it does not belong to one person. But I still can't help but think and dream, To hold the bright moon in my arms, and to monopolize the clear brilliance. *HE, HE, HE (say important things three times~) *The complete outline + manuscript has been saved, please feel free to consume it. *Updated from 15:00 to 17:00, every two days. If there are many comments, more updates will be added. Duan Comments, Long Comments, Modo Modo~ *Scarf: @-changer Early Warning 1. Wan Wan Lei Qing's stand-in misunderstanding, Shou had a relationship experience before meeting Gong, which will cause emotional conflict between the two. (After all, this is Mingyue Literature, so twist it! But hey, trust me~) 2. Gong is a true eunuch. He starts the growth system at the grassroots level. He is pure first and then becomes evil. But he is indeed Gong. He is a child without deception. 3. Make love first, then make love. The protagonist's first sexual act in this article is with the other party. (Gong is a patriarchal person, convinced; Feeling is an evil dahlia, probably (eyes avert).) Intention: How to let the bright moon shine on me.