One sentence introduction: In the wind and rain, he carefully protected the delicate flowers in his palm.
Before dying in his previous life, Huo Xi lay on his back in the wilderness, hearing the shrill cries of his subordinates in his ears. He was still thinking of that charming and picturesque girl in his gradually dissipating consciousness.
What I'm thinking about is that I haven't married her yet, so I'm so unwilling...
After returning from rebirth, he stood in front of the golden dragon chair and looked at the frightened and angry empress, holding her head high and maintaining royal dignity.
Hear her say with a stiff voice: "You traitor and traitor! What do you want! If you want my throne, I will have to wait until my soul returns to the west!"
"The common people have nothing to ask for when they raise an army. They only wish to marry the emperor. If that doesn't work, the common people will recommend themselves as the emperor's husband." He pretended to be cold, but on the inside he sighed with heartache. The tenderness between his eyebrows could hardly be concealed. He raised an army to rebel, just to wipe out the moths in this riddled country and return her to the good land.
His long-cherished thoughts from the past life to the present ended with her standing on the city wall in a gorgeous dress. From then on, the flowers were colorless and she dreamed of no one else.
The past and present life of a rough man and a delicate girl,
The value of his life is to protect her from wind and rain and protect her from worries throughout her life.
Ps: The tactics are limited, and the content is mainly sweet and a little bit bloody.
Intention: Despite the storm, faith remains strong