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In the cardamom years, Xiao Yuan arrived in Chang'an for the first time.
She was in awe of the prosperous capital city and fell in love with the most dazzling young man here.
The eldest son of the emperor, Xie Jinfeng, became famous at a young age. Before he could reach the level of the weak crown, he became a god in a battle and became a powerful person in the nine states.
Such a proud son of heaven, respected by countless princes, emperors and grandsons, admired by countless noble ladies, he is the scorching sun above the sky, beyond the reach of everyone.
As for the Xiao family, a small family, she was a sick child who could not live to be twenty.
She thought that she could secretly like him in this life and watch him become famous from afar and live happily ever after with a wife and children. That was enough for her.
But who would have known that he would learn of his death first.
Outside Jiayuguan, the desert is vast, and a general's tomb has been buried under the battlefield.
Xiao Yuan did not survive that cold winter after all, and was only eighteen years old when she died of illness.
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And when she opened her eyes again, she was back to that year of Cardamom.
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Xiao Yuan learned that there was another mystery behind Xie Jinfeng's death.
After her rebirth, facing the treacherous ways of the imperial power, she knew she couldn't do anything, but still wanted to try to solve his fatal situation.
Go to every palace banquet with him, go to Chang'an Academy to be his classmates, accompany him through the dusk and setting sun, and accompany him through the morning and spring.
She knew that her life was short-lived, so she asked for nothing but that her sweetheart would be safe and well.
I feel like I am close to each other for the first time in my two lives. With this short-term fate, this relationship is complete.
Until the night of the palace change, fate was irresistible and she was determined to die, but Xie Jinfeng hugged her waist and held her tightly in his arms.
The young prodigy lowered his head and took her completely into his eyes. His eyes were trembling and painful, overflowing with love.
"No death allowed."
"Don't leave me."
Xie Jinfeng, covered in blood, held her sword and protected her tightly all night.
Xiao Yuan was used to quietly watching the high-hanging tomorrow, but she never thought that one day, her scorching sun would set down from the mortal world and come to her.
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Later, there was a great victory at Guanshan, and the soldiers were strong and strong, and they were invincible.
Under the imperial city, the frail and sickly beauty took three breaths with one step, holding up her skirt and running quickly towards her general.
Among the thousands of troops, the God of War leaned over his horse and hugged his girl, kissing the tears in her eyes over and over again, piously and cherishing her.
——I have fought for you and will be proud of you.
[Sick and beautiful woman who is soft on the outside and wise on the inside × the young god of war who protects his wife and is crazy about his wife]
Reading Guide
1. Sweet love story, double C in past life and present life, the male protagonist is clean and virtuous.
2. The male protagonist pledged his life to the country in his previous life, but did not know the female protagonist. The two of them have no connection, and in this life the male pursues the female.
3. The female protagonist has a small character, Zhuzhu, and is a growth type. Her rebirth is not only to change the fate of the male protagonist, but also to redeem herself and break out of the feudal prison.
4. I emphasize again: In this article, men chase women, men chase women, men chase women. There is no sour plot about the heroine's humble and secret love. If you like this, don't enter. The heroine in the previous life had an unrequited love just because the hero has never seen her. In this life, he will never see her again.
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Concept: A girl's love is clean and pure, without desires or demands.
