In her previous life, Zhiyao lived in endless self-denial.
She believed that she was born bad, good-for-nothing, and a superfluous failure in the world. She did not deserve to be favored, gentle, or treated sincerely by anyone in this life. The long-term depression and loneliness overwhelmed her, and she jumped to end her gloomy life.
When she opened her eyes again, her soul traveled through the Dajing Dynasty in another world and became the daughter of a general, Yu Zhi𮧵wei
She actually experienced the warmth of the world in this completely unfamiliar dynasty: someone loved her, someone protected her, someone treated her tenderly, and someone told her that you deserve to be loved well.
It was also from this moment that she no longer completely hated the world, and a weak, unprecedented greed and reluctance arose in her heart.
The whole city of Dajing welcomed the victory.
The long street was crowded and empty.
Zhiyao was accidentally pushed to the center of the long street by the crowd, unable to advance or retreat, struggling in embarrassment.
The giant gate of the imperial city slowly opened, and the sunlight spread across the floor.
Under the God of War, Xiao Shiye returned from the battle with his best friend Yun Lingchuan, and his splendor shocked the whole city.
Women all over the city are crazy in admiration:
"His Highness is so handsome! Whoever can marry him will be lucky!"
Only Zhiyao, who had gone through a gloomy past life and saw through the hypocrisy of decency, complained crazily in her heart:
"It's so pretentious. Do men in ancient times pretend like this? Anyone who marries him is simply unlucky."
She was grateful that she had nothing to do with this aloof Highness. She just wanted to live a stable life and hold on to her hard-won warm life.
Unexpectedly, after returning home, when the whole family was celebrating their triumph, an imperial edict came down that completely overturned her thoughts——
Your Majesty granted you a marriage, and Zhiyao got married immediately. Her husband was none other than the cold war god she had just madly complained about—His Royal Highness Xiao Shiye of Dajing.
Purpose: The most redeeming power in the world is never a bright future, but someone who sincerely regards your broken self as the only precious thing in this life. If that person doesn't show up, then you are confident
