"Shen Huayi, do you dare to say you don't love me?"
The woman on the horse had eyes as bright as the sun, and her face was covered in stains but could not hide her stunning beauty. He couldn't help but ask those ignorant ordinary people in the capital who said she was not amazingly beautiful.
A woman wearing armor galloped over on horseback, and the shouting and shouting in the sky seemed to be silenced. He only heard the woman shouting, "Shen Huayi, I'm here to save you."
An angry shout reminded the man of the scene when they first met,
"Little general, what are you calling me?"
"My surname is Zhu and my first name is Ruyi."
"It's a coincidence that the slave's name also has a meaning. The general can call the slave the meaning of the painting." The scene in the past was wiped out by the spear in front of him. One person and one horse, with just one gun, it seemed like thousands of troops came just for him.
The man covered in blood murmured, "I don't dare. How dare I say I love you when I'm so miserable." I don't want to say I love you. How can such a disgusting thing as love describe my affection for you? I'm willing to die for you.
Intent: The love and hatred between a female general who dares to love and hate, and a male courtesan who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger.