Sheng Ran has always carried the memory of her past life. This memory is full of unfamiliar hatred and unwillingness, and it has always been buried deep in her heart.
Until a young man appeared, with black hair and light eyes, who looked exactly like the man she hated so much in her previous life.
The wall that sealed the memory in my heart collapsed.
Sheng Ran lost consciousness, and a familiar but unfamiliar name came out of her mouth - "Chi Jiashuo."
The wind chimes at the door were swayed by the wind, and they collided together to make a crisp "dinging" sound. The young man's hair was wet, and the eyes looking at her seemed to be stained with moisture. Amidst the ringing in her ears, she heard the man's inaudible response.
In her previous life, she was Princess Xi Ning, whom the current emperor cherished. Her life was dull but peaceful.
Things happened unexpectedly. During the autumn hunting in the 23rd year of Yongchang, the young general she secretly loved in her heart drew a bow to her, and her brother also died under that man's arrow during that autumn hunting. This was the beginning of everything.
After that, Chi Jiashuo led troops to attack the city. He had defeated the Xiongnu attacks many times by himself. Nan Zhaohou, who was brave and good at fighting, rebelled.
The father committed suicide, and the mother's touching eyes were gouged out. And she was shot through the heart by the little general in her heart and the great hero in the eyes of the people on the city tower.
At this point, her seventeen years of life ended in panic.
The sun was scorching, and the image of him kneeling on one knee in front of Sheng Ran was still vivid in his mind.
——"Chi Jiashuo."
——"I am here."
Perhaps what is truly buried deep is not hatred, but passionate love.
When I meet you, it's the first time but also a reunion; it's resentment but heart palpitations.
Intention: Firmly follow one's heart