Jianghu Yeyu, she is a blood-drinking sword. Purdah Autumn Moon, she is a poem waiting for the wind.
Her name is Miaoyu, she is masked in black clothes, rides a horse with a sword on her back, licks blood from the tip of the knife, and wanders between life and death, never believing that there is anything in this world worth stopping for. Her name is Chen Guanling, the legitimate daughter of the Hou family. She is gentle and dignified. The biggest rebellion in her life was to escape into the boundless forest in her wedding dress on her wedding day.
Two parallel lines that never intersect collided at the most turbulent bend of fate.
She is her disaster, she is her salvation. She thought she was a man, she mistakenly thought she was a hero.
It was raining in the forest at night, and she was holding her injured body and running as fast as the wind. In the cave fire, she pulled off her mask and saw a face that was indistinguishable from male to female, as sharp as moonlight and as soft as peach. Her heart beats like a drum and she smiles playfully. She cried and said "please", she smiled and said "why".
She ran away from marriage and saved her. She thought she was a gangster, she thought she was a damsel in distress. She wanted to use her body in exchange for her protection, but she stopped at the last moment because she discovered that she was a woman just like her.
But so what?
Loving her means loving the way she stands in front of you now, covered in blood and scars, but still smiling and saying "I miss you" to you.
People in the Jianghu world pay attention to grudges and grudges, but she endured them again and again for her sake. The daughter-in-law of the Hou family was dignified and reserved, but she ran barefoot across the street for her, crying and calling her name, begging her not to leave.
From the mountains and forests to Lucheng, from Lucheng to Qingzhou, and from Qingzhou to the capital. Escape from marriage, hunt down, drop blood to test relatives, recognize ancestors and return to the clan. She changed from a prodigal son to a princess of the country, and from a runaway bride to the princess of An Ning. The emperor is her father, the queen is her mother, and the whole world knows that she loves her. She killed the tiger and skinned it to make a rug for her. She embroidered the clothes, gradually changed to blue, and cut a piece of sky to look like her.
She asked her: "What do you want?" She shook her head and said: "I don't want anything more. I am the princess of Zhenguo, I have money, and I have Chen Guanling." She asked her: "I can't give you a child, I'm sorry." She leaned in her arms and said with a smile: "It's okay. I'm afraid of giving birth to a child. It hurts so much. What if I die in childbirth."
None of them are good people, but they love each other. She wandered around the world alone, and after meeting her, she never looked at anyone else again. She stayed with him for eighteen years without even having a heartbeat. After meeting her, he gave her his body, heart, and soul.
She would see herself in it. Seeing the self who once risked his life for someone, seeing the self who was scared to death but still opening his arms to block her, seeing the self who ran barefoot across the street, crying and begging her not to leave.
She is not a man, she is not a woman. She is a temple jade. She is the one she loves.
The world is far away, but she looks back for her. The dream of purdah is long, and she is brave for her.
Purpose: This article respects every soul who works hard without caring about his own life.