The General Helps Me Take Off My Armor [Book Transmigration]

The Duke of Zhenguo fought bloody battles for twenty years, earning great military honors and striking fear across the Nine Provinces. He was a national hero of the Jiuzhou Kingdom. Alas, heroes grow old. Past fifty, he had only six daughters, and one concubine after another had failed to give him an heir. Just when it seemed his line would die out, his wife, late in life, gave birth to a baby boy. As he lay dying, the Duke of Zhenguo clutched the emperor's hand. "At last, I have an heir!" The young Seventh Lord of the Duke's household was a hell-raiser from childhood. He flirted with Widow Zhang from the village, peeked at the maids bathing, and never picked a fight with anyone over seven. If there was something shameless to do, he did it all. Fed up with the officials constantly reporting him, the emperor issued an imperial decree sending the young lord to the frontier: Go play in the sand! Standing in a desert where even the birds were male, Lu Xiaoqi, who had transmigrated into a book, stealthily clamped her legs together. She repeated to herself: I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man! The general: I hear the young lord likes men? Lu Xiaoqi, cowering: Nothing like that. The general: Top or bottom? Lu Xiaoqi: ... I think I'll sleep on the floor! P.S. She is a woman disguised as a man! 2019/10/5