You can't catch up with your wife in the crematorium. As the old saying goes, the second male lead is the best.
In the previous life, Qiao Ci, as the only daughter of the Imperial Tutor, fell in love with Liu An at first sight. Regardless of her parents' obstruction, she washed his hands and made soup for him, chased him to heaven and earth, and finally got her wish and married him.
Every night after that, when he stayed alone in the empty room, Qiao Ci thought about what he had done wrong and why he had been so cold.
Until one day, when the two of them attended a palace banquet, when a weak-looking woman fainted, she saw her husband, who had always been self-denial and polite, running towards the other party in a panic, picked up the woman with an anxious look and rushed out.
She stood there, and he didn't even look back. It turned out that he also had such a vivid side, but the person who was pulling his thoughts was not him.
The whispers around me were laughing at my stupid and pitiful self. Among these malicious barbs, only General Xu Wu covered her ears.
At this time, Qiao Ci never thought that she, who had always pursued true love, would one day be so deeply wounded by this love that she even lost her life.
When she opened her eyes again, Qiao Ci found herself lying in a strange place. She lifted up her skirt and got out of bed, standing in front of the dossier and looking at the face in the mirror, which was strange yet familiar.
She raised her hand and touched the face, and suddenly laughed, Liu An, is this retribution? I was reborn into the person you like. It's really ironic.
Going around in circles, I want you to be destined to get nothing.
Cp: The self-reliant heroine who is proficient in poetry, chess, calligraphy, painting and tea × the infatuated general who is brave and good at war.
Mission: No matter what kind of difficulties we are in, we must be self-reliant and self-reliant.