The scheming slutty commander of the imperial army vs. The brave and kind-hearted princess who has subjugated her country
1v1, sc, he
Su Yunyin, the lost princess of the Jin Dynasty, lost her father and brother in battle, her mother was martyred for her country, and her only sister was taken as a hostage in Luoyang, the eastern capital. Her life and death are now uncertain.
In order to find her sister, Yunyin drank the mute medicine, disguised herself as a Han Chinese, and embarked on the road south alone.
On the way, by mistake, Yunyin accidentally entered the royal paddock and picked up Shen You, the son of the prime minister of the dynasty, who was seriously injured. Because of this accident, Shen You, the proud man of heaven, and Su Yunyin, the mute, got married.
Everyone said that Shen Youzhilan Yushu and Xianya Yunyi, the deputy commanders of the front department of the palace, always treated Yunyin coldly. When the two of them were alone, Yunyin would even wonder who was the mute. After getting along day and night for a year, Yunyin and her little nephew, who was babbling at each other, had become close friends, but they still couldn't read Shen You's heart.
Just when Yunyin thought the relationship between the two was getting closer, she accidentally learned that all this was just a game of chess played by Shen You, and she was just a pawn in his advantage.
It doesn't matter, it's impossible for a subjugated princess from a barbarian land and the son of a prime minister from the Central Plains to have a good marriage. Yunyin left a piece of paper and took her sister back to the grassland.
What no one expected was that Shen You, who had always been dignified and self-possessed, would go crazy with anxiety. He ran down three fast horses in a row, and finally found Yunyin who was teaching in the newly built deaf-mute school in Pingyuan City.
Shen You buried his head in Yunyin's neck and began to cry: "Yunniang, when you've had enough fun, come home with me..."
Yunyin: "Huh? You can speak?"
Intention: Everything in the past is a prologue
