Cater? Reject? Why do people say I want to welcome you but refuse...
I don't know and I don't want to know.
Because in my world, there is only myself.
Until he appears...
That year, when the two countries were at war, his heroic appearance spread to the palace, and he conquered the capital like a bamboo.
That day, he led an army to break through the palace. My father, whom I had only seen once, knelt at his feet and begged for mercy in a low voice.
My sisters all cried non-stop...
I am the only one who has never knelt down and smiled calmly. To me, death is just a process...
"Aren't you afraid?" He smiled gently, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
I didn't say anything, but the palace maid next to me said, "She is mute."
He raised my chin and stared at me, domineering and arrogant. "Say..."
"How joyful it is to live, and how miserable it is to die."
He smiled knowingly, "Name."
"Xihe."
On the day I was born, all the flowers that were blooming suddenly withered overnight. My father only looked at me and left. Only my mother stayed with me, but the good times did not last long and she died of illness six years ago. From then on, I wandered around the palace every day. Everyone called me the silly princess, and I was unlucky and evil...
"Come, take her down." He smiled slightly, his white robe stained with blood, and his handsome face looked extremely charming in the sunlight.
No need to say any more, I already understood what he meant, but these are not important, I am just curious, I am the princess of the subjugated country, but he, as the general of a neighboring country, takes me in... Why?
I'm neither crazy nor stupid, I just feel calm. My heart, which was already calm, felt a little painful for some reason after meeting him...
Could it be that we knew each other in a previous life? But, I never remember seeing you...
Did I forget something, or did you forget something?