The sincere and loyal young general × the gentle and restrained deputy commander of the Imperial Guard
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The snow falls silently and the old dynasty is restored. The candles are dried and the tears are exhausted.
The lonely shadow walks alone on the frost-covered road, and a pillow of locust trees makes the road clear in the sky.
Battle of Yuxi,
In the Chu Dynasty, a great victory was achieved.
In the battle on the border, the Jin army, which was supposed to be victorious, suffered heavy casualties. Hou Yi knew that something must be done in the military camp. Countless soldiers were deceived and spilled their blood on the battlefield. He must capture the people behind the scenes and avenge the unnecessary sacrifice of his subordinates.
"General... Please... Save me..."
Hou Yi looked at the frail man who was dying on his horse, and even though he had doubts, he still took him back.
"General, the Mr. Zhang who was brought back is just an abandoned son kicked out by the Zhang family. He has nothing to do with the person we are looking for."
Hearing that he was born with a terrible fate, and that he was just a child, but was plotted against by his relatives, and the root cause of his illness has since fallen into place. Hou Yi felt compassion and left Zhang Wenyan in the palace with nowhere to go.
"Huaiqian, if you are in danger, I cannot protect you."
"I don't need you to protect me, I can naturally go with you."
Hou Yi looked at Zhang Wenyan's determined eyes, and perhaps at this moment, he was destined to be entangled with him.
Hou Yi's cronies gradually left him, leaving only Zhang Wenyan by his side.
"I'll help you on the way back."
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There is a faint fragrance of plum blossoms burning in Nuanyu Pavilion.
Hou Yi handed the long sword, which was completely white, into Zhang Wenyan's hand. The corners of his lips curled up showing unconcealable joy. Zhang Wenyan stared at the blue jadeite on the sword for a moment and said to him, "Why bother with such care?"
The people next to him made noises and asked him to name the sword. Zhang Wenyan paused imperceptibly and chose the word "Lan Xu".
At that time, Hou Yi didn't understand. He only thought that he couldn't let go because his relatives had passed away.
Unexpectedly, Lan Yin Xu Guo.
On the day when the third prince forced him to go to the palace, Hou Yi stared at the sword that was pointed directly at his neck but was extremely familiar.
"That's how you help me?"
Zhang Wenyan looked at the disappointed man under his sword with a cold heart and no emotion.
The lingering and passionate kiss in the past was gone at this moment. Hou Yi looked at those eyes, which were like frost and snow, and pierced with blood.
It turned out that he had never seen this person clearly before.
That sword brought out the red blood of Yin and took away the crumbling Prince Yin's Mansion.
Purpose: Protect love and peace
