The Yuan Family Has a Husband

This article is expected to be about 200,000 words long. The next one will be "Half a Light Remembering Frost and Cold". The copy is at the bottom. If you are interested, please give it a try! (Xiao Su is not cheating. If you like it, please collect it. I love you mua~) ---------------------------------------- Copywriting of this article: Early stage: [The only daughter of the devil general and the father who did not care for his mother died young and the concubine of the minister] Later stage: [The decisive female general x the resourceful young strategist] Yuan Ruoqing, the daughter of General Yuan Beiqian, is good at martial arts but has a stubborn and uneducated nature. The only way to solve the rough road is to fight with the opponent. She is nicknamed "the number one playboy in the capital" and is like a devil in the world. Everyone avoids her when she sees her. The people all thought that Yuan Ruoqing was difficult to marry, but they didn't expect that someone would rush to propose marriage to his son. This person was Chen Shangshu and Chen Fan. The wronged son was named Chen Wenmo. He traveled abroad for several years. When he came back, he was taken to the Yuan Mansion and put up a fort. Fortunately, if you don't love me and I don't want to, we can let this matter go. But I don't know whether it's because the capital is too small or because the two of them are destined, but they always meet, sometimes on the street, sometimes in a pub, and sometimes... In the Flower House? Yuan Ruoqing was very disgusted with Yue Lao's forced connection. Her lifelong ambition was to enter the arena alone with a sword and become a knight with a good reputation in the arena. She looked at the frail Chen Wenmo and shook her head, thinking, I can't let him drag me down. Chen Wenmo is cold and aloof, so his inner monologue is also very clear. This woman has a bad reputation, and I can't let her drag me down. But once something happened to the Chen family, General Yuan was critically ill, and things brought the two of them together again. That night, the two of them talked by candlelight. She gave up her dream of being in the world and inherited her father's ambition to join the battlefield, while he became her dog-headed military advisor. After a great victory, she returned covered in blood. He removed her armor and she smiled at him. He asked her, "Do you regret not being able to join the martial arts world?" "No regrets." "Really?" "Yes, every loss must be equal to a gain." "What did you get?" "I got you!" Food guide: 1v1, HE, dynasty overhead, imitation, too many private settings, please do not pay attention to it. The male protagonist appears to be sickly, petite and pitiful, but in reality he is resourceful and has a beautiful mind; The heroine is always a playboy and has max strength; When it comes to force, women are strong and men are weak; when it comes to mind, women are weak and men are strong. Female generals and male military advisors complement each other, and strong men join forces to achieve a cause. -------------------------------- Copywriting of "Half a Cup Remembering Frost and Cold": Chu Fenghan was abandoned three times. For the first time, her mother put a tag on her and pushed her to the entrance of the market. She was very short, and her mother was afraid that she would be hidden among a group of half-grown children and not be seen, so she ordered her to stand on tiptoes on a dead wood pier. She stood for a long time, until her feet lost feeling, and finally she waited for the buyer. It was a sunny day, and with a long-lost smile on her tired brows, my mother handed her over to the secret guard camp leader with her own hands, holding tightly the ten taels of silver he had gotten from selling her. In the six years since then, she has been ups and downs in the secret guard camp, struggling. In order to survive, she forged herself into the coldest sword and became an outstanding assassin. The second time she went on a mission, she failed and the tendons in her right hand were severed. She could no longer lift the sword. The camp master was lying on the couch, looking down at her, and asked her if she wanted to end it on her own, or if someone could help her. She refused to die, and knelt on the bluestone tiles and begged bitterly. The man on the couch spoke coldly, in a long and lazy voice, "I don't want to raise waste in my camp." She didn't die, but she became a worthless waste again. She was sold into the Chunxiang Pavilion and became an ordinary dancer. One day someone came to listen to music, and she danced emotionally in Taichung. When she opened her eyes again, the person was already in front of her. He stood tall and straight in black, with very soft eyebrows. He asked her warmly with a smile in his eyes, "Will you go with me?" "Where to go?" "Luoqi Pavilion." Qi Xiaoling replied to her. "What to do?" "Kill for me." "I am already a disabled person." She stretched out her hand to show him, and there was a deep and ugly scar on her wrist. "You're not." He was still so gentle. From then on, she followed him back to Luoqi Pavilion, and worked hard to practice her left-hand swordsmanship with the help of Qi Xiaoling. The third time, it was Qi Xiaoling who wanted to send her away. "Where do you want me to go?" She asked. "Gardenia Peak, look after someone for me." He replied, with no sadness or joy on his face. Chu Fenghan put on the gilt satin shirt Qi Xiaoling prepared for her and said goodbye to him. He nodded and looked away. In the car, she quietly changed out of her fine clothes and put on common clothes, unsheathing the cold blade in her hand. She no longer wanted to live like this, passively accepting their requests and alms, so she ran away on the way that day. But halfway, I met the familiar figure from behind. Qi Xiaoling turned his head and looked at her coldly, the Kirin knife in his hand glowing with cold light. He asked, "Why are you disobedient?" (There is no robbery. Qi Xiaoling is not a good person, but he is still a human being.) Purpose: To find solutions to puzzles in difficult situations.