The enemy army was approaching the city. Song Guanyue was brought to the city wall as a bargaining chip, but he didn't hesitate to draw his bow and arrow at her.
"She was fashionable in the boudoir and could not catch my eye. Now that she is a woman, what money does she have?"
Speech is clear, but every word is heartbreaking
She smiled calmly and jumped off the city wall when the bow and arrow were shot at her.
The little beggar she had picked up back home, the boy she had loved for ten years, had such a distinguished status. Now he was leading soldiers to the city in bright clothes and angry horses. Her parents, brothers and relatives all died because of him. How could she not complain!
Ji Zhuyun, if we are strangers in the next life, I hope we will never see each other again!
*
Once again, Song Guanyue tried her best to escape from the previous trajectory, but what was supposed to happen still happened. So she went from being a well-behaved and sensible young lady to becoming a domineering little girl, and she wanted to drive that person out of the house.
"Oh, your homework is missing, and you will be punished by the Master again!"
"Whatever homework needs Miss Song to do in person, I can do it myself."
"Ah, I accidentally burned a hole in my new clothes. I can't wear new clothes during the Chinese New Year."
"It's just clothes. If you're happy, just take them all and burn them."
*
Song Guanyue was angry, why didn't this person act according to common sense? Could it be that his brain was caught in the door?
Everyone in Kyoto knew that General Ji doted on his master's daughter without any bottom line.
"Why are you so nice to her?"
The young man lowered his eyes and chuckled, "I owe her. When she calms down, she can listen to my explanation."
The reborn young lady
In imaginary history, the male and female protagonists are twins. If the male protagonist has a long mouth, he will take the initiative to explain, and finally he will be happy.
Purpose: Oppose arranged marriages and break the shackles of secular thoughts on women.