The first time Xiang Shao met Linglong, it seemed that it was summer. He was practicing martial arts in the courtyard. From a distance, he saw his uncle bringing a man of his own age.
The uncle said that her name was Linglong and that she would practice martial arts and learn the art of war with him in the future.
Everyone said that Linglong was a genius, but it was a pity that she was born a girl.
Xiang Shao heard this with disdain. He turned around and looked under the row of bamboos and cypresses, and saw Linglong practicing her moves with a wooden sword, her whole body full of concentration.
She seemed to notice his gaze, stopped what she was doing, and looked over timidly.
Xiang Shao snorted and thought, it's just a girl's movie.
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Linglong was born without knowing who she was. From the moment she remembered, she had been with that proud and heroic young man day and night.
They once lay on the porch and watched the stars together. Xiang Shao told her that in the troubled times, he wanted to restore etiquette, law and peace.
Linglong looked sideways, and the young man beside her seemed to have stars in the sky shining in his eyes. She silently made a wish to accompany him on this dark and bumpy road.
But later on, the young man was weak, brave, and high-spirited, and beside him was a young and beautiful woman.
Every time Linglong met Xiang Shao's unintentional gaze, she realized that she couldn't let go. Even if it is the sharpest sword in his hand and the most useful chess piece in his game, I still want to accompany him on this road until the end.
