Funing was sold to Prince An's Mansion thousands of miles away from home at a very young age.
After she got her hairpin, King An was killed, and she and the other wives and concubines became King An's widow.
Others were crying, but she was glad that she didn't want to sleep with the oily old man, and she wanted to choose a good man to marry.
Later, the city was captured and she was picked up on the battlefield.
He was a handsome young general with great military exploits and fascinating people, but he was not a womanizer.
She weighed it and felt that this person had no chance, so she had to avert her gaze.
Soldiers in the army, businessmen in the city, and even farmers working in the fields are all her considerations.
She pretended to be gentle and considerate in front of them.
As for the cold little general?
It's impossible anyway. Just pretend you're tired after a day, so just rest in front of him.
It is common to go up mountains and climb trees, get into fights and so on.
However, the candidates for consideration were either afraid of her status as a widow, or they had originally accepted her privately, but disappeared after a few days.
She sighed, thinking that she would be alone all her life.
Unexpectedly, one day, the little general changed his usual appearance and grabbed her clothes tightly.
"Stop smiling at other people, okay?"
**
Ye Wuji's heart was always calm until he met a girl.
Her eyes are bright and her smile is sweet; her words are frivolous, not serious, and she has no grace.
She had many plans, but none of them related to him.
At first she smiled at others, and he thought she was so frivolous.
Later, when she smiled at others, he felt that they were really hateful.
Intention: Give full play to subjective initiative