The General Chased His Wife with an Arrow in His Heart
将军心上插着箭去追妻
by Beginning of May (五月伊始)
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Robbery and robbery of the delicate little beauty + redemption of the general with post-traumatic stress disorder on the battlefield with cold weapons (the able-bodied scholar was framed and forced to go to the battlefield) *female protagonist Zhou Shuran was neglected by her parents since she was a child because she was not their son. She and her personal maid lived alone in a small courtyard all year round without the upbringing of her mother. As a result, she developed the appearance of being a gentle and virtuous daughter of a noble family, but in reality she was bold, free and unrestrained. She secretly read too many excerpts of love stories and dramas, and was very curious about the love between men and women in the book. She really wanted to experience whether love can really make people taste all the ups and downs. Unintentionally, she found the chosen one, Zhao Huaibang, a troubled scholar who was living in Zhou Mansion. Zhao Huaibang is a gentle and handsome scholar in trouble. She is a noblewoman from an aristocratic family who is only beautiful but not talented. Although she is not proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, nor is she good at poetry and poetry, the two of them just fit the scholar and the lady in the storybook. So she took action against him, clumsily imitating the script, but it went surprisingly smoothly, and the two soon fell in love behind the family's back... *Male protagonist Zhao Huaibang was originally a humble and refined scholar, but a young love affair before his scientific examination forced him to become a tough and ruthless battlefield general. She tasted the sweetness of this young love, but left the bitterness to him alone. How could Zhao Huaibang be willing to do so. Small Theater 1 many years ago Under the dense woods in a dilapidated courtyard in Zhoufuli, the capital city, Zhou Shuran's face was red, and she looked at the man in front of her with a mischievous smile, her red lips slightly parted: "Does my lipstick taste good?" Zhao Huaibang's eyes were blurry. When he heard her ask him, he lowered his head and bit her soft lower lip. His voice was low and hoarse: "It's sweet." "I added honey to the new lip balm this time." She put a hand against the man's hot lips and sneered. The girl was like a demon that seduces the soul. Zhao Huaibang couldn't help but hug the fragrant and soft body in his arms tightly, losing some strength. Her waist was so painful that she struggled slightly. During the struggle, she felt the changes in the man's abdomen. She was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled like a flower. Her affectionate and sultry eyes could not hide her smile. She was surprised and teased him: "You have changed just like the man in the storybook." Zhao Huaibang was immersed in the satisfaction of his beloved woman in his arms. He didn't notice it for a moment. When he reacted, he hurriedly let go of his hands and turned his back. He was very cautious. He didn't know whether to wear long clothes or leave immediately to avoid losing his temper. But when they met, he wanted to stay a little longer and was reluctant to leave. The girl's chuckle made him nervous, and he stammered: "Aran, you, don't look at those things anymore." Seeing that his ears, neck and face were all red, Zhou Shuran slowly stopped laughing, pulled his sleeves and said in a soft voice: "Okay, I won't laugh at you anymore. I'll show you my newly dyed nails." She didn't know how uncomfortable the man was at this moment, so she acted coquettishly and asked him to praise his beautiful nails. Small Theater 2 many years later Behind the rockery at the back corner gate of Chen Mansion in Beijing, Zhou Shuran ignored his question, broke the big hands tightly around her waist, and said anxiously: "Let me go quickly. If someone sees me, do I still have a chance to survive?" Hearing her uneasiness, Zhao Huaibang couldn't help but soften his voice, "I have made arrangements, no one will come, don't worry." What did he mean? Zhou Shuran was furious: "You're crazy. You should know what's going on today. If you want to go crazy, don't hold me back." To the man, this sounded like she wanted to cut off the relationship with him again. He turned to forcefully lift her delicate chin, looking at the hateful face that he had wanted to forget for so many years, and kissed her neck fiercely, ignoring her struggle and moving deeper into the skirt of her clothes. Zhou Shuran was shocked and turned pale. She couldn't push the man away so she pulled his hair hard. Zhao Huaibang straightened up and said in a cold and stern tone that he could not refuse: "I'll see you at the same place in three days." "No, I won't go again." The man raised his head and looked around, "I don't mind doing anything here." Then he slowly lowered his head and pressed into her ear and said playfully: "You taught me this, Mrs. Chen." It's time for him to taste the sweetness of love. The heartless and charming white moonlight vs the affectionate and brave general Demining: Characters from fictional history. Neither the male or female protagonist has a big golden finger. They refuse to write down anecdotes, and refuse to make nonsense and saccharine. (Actually, the last two requirements are to warn the author himself) Purpose: Meeting the person you love most in the best years is both luck and regret.