A piece of engagement paper, ten miles of red makeup.
On the wedding night, she said to him coldly:
"General Meng, even if you are ruthless, I have no intention of doing so, but we still need to fulfill our obligations as husband and wife."
A dense night.
The next day she drove back to the palace without looking back.
And he went on a long journey, living and dying.
The battlefield is stained with blood, and there is no way back. He was seriously injured and survived a narrow escape, with only her in his heart.
What she was looking forward to was the divorce letter written by her herself.
She was just his delusion after all.
Time and space turn around and go back in the blink of an eye.
He returned from a great victory and asked to marry the emperor's concubine, but she was forced to marry a traitor.
On the wedding night, he said to her in a deep voice:
"Your Highness, no matter how ruthless and unintentional you are, you still need to fulfill your obligations as husband and wife."
A dense night.
The next day she drove back to the palace without looking back.
And he went on a long journey, living and dying.
The battlefield is stained with blood, and there is no way back. He had a quick victory, and the divorce letter written by her personally arrived as promised.
He handed the letter to the soldier, raised his eyebrows and said:
"Burn."
One life in the Spring and Autumn Period, two lives entangled, she was always Princess Minglou, and the founding general who married her was not Meng Zheng, but Shen Ling.
[The second male lead is reborn to take the male lead's place and marry the female lead. One loves silently, the other loves domineeringly. One died without saying anything, while the other was cut into pieces by her with thousands of cuts.
A short story that is neither too long nor too short.
Purpose: Rewriting is the courage to start over
