My name is Ajiu... People in the small village call me monster. They said that my appearance was a poor person and that I would bring disaster to the people in the village.
So I have never met my father and mother. Only my grandmother who adopted me.
Later I arrived at Zhong Nanshan, where my master and senior brothers were waiting for me. They love me very much.
Master said, I am destined not to go down the mountain until I am thirty years old.
But I went down anyway. Because the senior brother is in jail. I'm going to save him.
However, I don't know what Master said is right, my doom has come.
I fought for my senior brother, and the battle was won. The emperor promised me something.
I saw him in Shaohua Palace. I said I wanted to marry him. The emperor agreed.
But the senior brother disagreed. Ah Rong disagrees. The man I fell in love with didn't agree either.
But I still married him.
On our wedding night, my husband lifted my red hijab. He said
"An ugly and shameless woman also wants to be my wife, Meng Yiyan. You are simply wishful thinking."
In this life, I am worthy of heaven and earth. I am a qualified soldier. But she is not a qualified wife and mother.
I married the wrong person, a man who didn't love me.
This is a short article worth less than one hundred thousand. Less than one hundred thousand. Forehead.
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