One Day, I Became the Target of the Villain in My Novel.

*The sick and weak painter who works hard every step of the way *he/third person —— 1. I am a painter, and my painting skills are famous all over the world. Even the princess in the palace admired my paintings very much. My husband is a general with outstanding military exploits. He is young and promising, handsome and easy-going. We've known each other since we were kids and everyone says we're a perfect match. My picture albums are hard to come by in the imperial city. Many young ladies from powerful families came to me and asked me out of curiosity: "Muzhi Qiu, where did the inspiration come from for the protagonist in your painting being brainwashed under house arrest?" I was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the stage below, and said casually: "It probably comes from the people around me and my daily life." They asked me if I had been kidnapped. I knocked on the table lightly, looked at my husband standing far away inadvertently, and smiled: "How is that possible? It's just a joke." After returning home, my husband took good care of me, massaging my unconscious legs, and said softly: "Are the people in the group just now regular visitors to the Flower House?" I was not interested and replied casually: "Probably." He slowly raised his head and tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers. "Then they must not recognize the gesture just now." He tilted his head and smiled: "——Actually, this is a distress signal, right?" 2. Either I am crazy or the world is crazy. Because I don't know him at all, let alone being childhood sweethearts with him. And he is not a general at all. I thought sarcastically. The real young general was actually dead long ago. —— 2023.6.5 Concept: The past affects the future, and the future reflects the past.