Copywriting: Jiang Zhishuang was reborn as the daughter of a general of the Qiang Kingdom. She has bright eyes, white teeth, a celestial appearance, and a pair of wild goose feather scimitars that make her an unattainable object for the ladies of Shangyang.
The frontier was uneasy, and fourteen-year-old Jiang Zhishuang went on an expedition with her father and brother.
The prince's brother, his childhood sweetheart, was so affectionate and promised that he would carry a sedan chair to welcome her as his concubine.
In the winter of the 39th year of Chengli, the enemy planned a sneak attack, and Jiang Zhishuang's father and brother were killed in battle. She was appointed as the commander in the face of danger. After a great victory, she returned dressed in white mourning clothes and carried the coffin, and everyone mourned.
The following year, the prince got married and married the daughter of his chief minister according to three books and six rites.
On the night when the whole country celebrated together, the prince burst into tears:
"Shuang'er, you can't help yourself when you're alone. You need to be alone..."
Before the prince could finish speaking, Jiang Zhishuang said, "Everyone takes care of it from now on" and left for the frontier without looking back.
In the same year, the late veteran general was accused of treason and treason. Jiang Zhishuang, who was far away on the border, disobeyed the edict and crossed half of the border to Shangyang overnight, but he only had time to save his sick and frail brother.
On the way to exile, Jiang Zhishuang, who was bent on revenge, rescued Ji Ye, a beautiful foreign man.
Ji Ye is weak and doesn't know how to fight. In troubled times, he begs her to take him in, but he can't get rid of him.
Later, he was attacked. At the critical moment, Ji Ye, who was not familiar with martial arts, held up his sword and sealed his throat with the sword. The assassin, who was highly skilled in martial arts, lay on the ground in an instant, lifeless.
Jiang Zhishuang: "..."
The two sides looked at each other, Ji Ye pretended to be calm: "Ashuang, listen to my explanation."
Jiang Zhishuang smiled and wiped the knife: "You made it up."
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South of the border of the Qiang Kingdom, hundreds of miles away from Youshan Mountain, there is a fortress of the Wolf King that is heavily fortified.
The Wolf King wears a white evil ghost mask all year round. His strength is unfathomable, his temperament is unpredictable, he kills without blinking an eye, and he kills countless souls under his sword:
When the Wolf King is happy, he uses boiling human blood to make mare's milk and drinks and reveles all night long.
When the Wolf King was in trouble, he went into the A-Yue clan's palace alone, cut off the eldest prince's head and hung it as a lantern in front of the bed.
The Wolf King, with his own prestige, has turned the Wolf King's Castle into a nightmare for all the major tribal kingdoms, and the White Demon Face has even caused two wars.
Later, the Wolf King repented for the prey he had missed for many years and willingly became the prey's sword.
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Jiang Zhishuang: Since the Tian family is ruthless, what if they rebel against it?
I hope that one day, the filth will be exposed to the light, and the blood of the enemy will be used to comfort the souls of those who died in vain.
Wolf King: Ashuang, you are right. How about we kill the prince who was ruthless and unrighteous at first and now regrets his mistake today?
Note: This is a story about a female protagonist taking revenge, and a male protagonist with multiple vests pretending to be a weak white flower to get close to her sweetheart, but ends up falling out.
A free-growing pre-acquisition, the title and copywriting are to be changed.
Intention: I hope that one day, the sea, rivers and rivers will be clear.