The Guard's Moonlight

[Coming soon] [The main story is complete] *I Don the Red Robe for the General*: Disfigured general x sunny childhood friend *Broken Sword*: Mutual salvation In her previous life, Princess Fuzhiwei of Changle was peerlessly beautiful. She insisted on marrying Qin Yizhi, a hostage prince from the Chiyan Kingdom, fixing his hair and cooking for him. In the end, she was left with no home and a ruined country. During her eight years in the inner quarters, the only days she could call happy were the ones when her guard brought her to the rooftop to watch the moon. It was also this taciturn young man in black who drew his sword and carved a path out of the Crown Prince's residence for her, taking her home at any cost. When Fuzhiwei opened her eyes again, she had returned to the year she first came of age. Just as expected, the first person she went to find was the young guard she'd never once given a second glance in her previous life. Years later, the famed General Zhenbei returned to the capital victorious, yet vanished from sight every day. The ministers were baffled, but... Why did the young guard following Princess Changle look so familiar? A short scene: One day, Fuzhiwei looked at the young man in black, his features stern, and burst out laughing. “People at court are saying the great general has fallen so low that he's become my lover. What do you think?” Si Jue scooped the young woman off the stone bench and into his arms, then said softly: “This minister would be honored.” “I only hope to earn a place by the princess's side with all my military achievements.” The bright moonlight fell upon his heart. Male lead: Si Jue (jue, second tone). Female lead's childhood nickname: Yaoyao (yao, third tone). Warnings: 1. The female lead was truly married in her previous life. In this life, both leads are virgins. 2. Don't overanalyze the plot. 3. A fluffy, brainless sweet romance. *Broken Sword* When Lu Shuanghan first met Qin Ye, it was during the once-in-a-century swordsmanship tournament of the Thirteen Islands of Jiuzhou. The first time she met her match, she admired him and took him for a kindred spirit. When Lu Shuanghan opened her eyes again, she had returned to the time when she had just entered the Wanjian Sect. Wanting to see her old friend's face again, Lu Shuanghan, who had dazzled everyone on the day of the immortal sect selection, joined Wangyue Peak, the most obscure peak of the Wanjian Sect. Qin Ye was no prodigy destined to reach the pinnacle, unlike the man in her memories. The once-famous number one sword cultivator in the world was now an outer sect disciple whom no one cared about. The world had seen only the number one sword cultivator's free and graceful swordplay, as brilliant as a flash of light. But no one knew how he'd struggled to climb out of a bottomless abyss. She helped up the young man his fellow disciples had bullied at will and wiped the filth from his face. His features were cool and composed, his thin lips pressed together. He quietly avoided her hand, braced himself on his knee, and gritted his teeth as he stood. “I'll repay you for what I owe you today.” Lu Shuanghan was taken aback, then couldn't help laughing. He was still the same as ever: proud as a crane, cool as moonlight, the number one sword cultivator. In her previous life, Lu Shuanghan devoted herself to the Dao, only to have her fortune stolen and everyone turn against her. On the day she was expelled from her sect, Qin Ye drew his sword for her one last time. Then the Jinghong Sword broke. Theme: The second male lead from her past life gets a happy ending with the female lead this time.