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Living in troubled times, the war continues.
Ruqing, the youngest daughter, has been wandering around the south of the Yangtze River since she was a child. She was taken in by Aunt Silk, the poisonous doctor saint, and settled in Hanshan Town.
However, every year during Qingming Festival, Ruqing would have the same dream.
In the dream, there was a face that she should never forget in her life: her expression was as calm as autumn water, her brows were raised lightly, her posture was as graceful as the breeze, her jade shadow was fluttering, but she was mysterious and cold, and her whole body was deserted.
"He didn't speak, and I didn't speak either."
…
But in the end, Ruqing left Hanshan and went to Beijing with Aunt Silk to find her relatives.
Originally, Ruqing was a weak woman who just wanted to live her life peacefully and peacefully.
But the unfairness of the world, the wasted death of relatives, and the urging of secret forces, all of them, one after another, are pressing hard on Ruqing.
Should he remain silent and continue to endure, or should he plan in depth and strike back forcefully?
There is no doubt that it is the latter!
*
"Who in the world doesn't know Zhi Xingjun, and who doesn't know Chao Yanwu."
Ruqing straightened her body, looking at the cold and solemn general in front of her with a faint smile.
"Oh?"
Su Yan lowered his eyes slightly, with a bewitching smile on his serious face.
"So, Miss Ru Er is in love with me?"
Ruqing was stunned and smiled silently.
"I can't say I love you, I can only say I admire you."
"Really?
Hmm... Only then did Ru Qing realize that the famous General Chao Yan turned out to be a narcissist.
In fact, it was just for her.
Small Theater
Clear marks:
"If mother can't protect me, then I will protect myself. "
The girl's eyes were clear, and the corners of her mouth curved in a comfortable arc.
"The rain has stopped. "The young man's cool voice sounded, soft and quiet, making people feel calm.
When the girl heard this, she turned her head and looked out the window.
The night in the mountains is light, and the wind is blowing the raindrops, and the eyes are filled with light.
"In the future, there won't be such heavy rain again. "
Later, when he was around, I never got wet in the rain again.
*
Qing Yan:
Beijing is a lively place.
"I don't like sweet-scented osmanthus cake. "
"You don't like it? "
"When did I say I love eating? I haven't liked sweet-scented osmanthus cake since I was a child." Ru Qing was a little puzzled and looked at the general in front of him doubtfully.
Unexpectedly, he just chuckled and said nothing. After so many years, he realized that what she gave him as charity was the thing she loved least.
*
Hatred:
"I just hate this world and refuse to live in humiliation! "
"I just want to kill all the hypocritical beasts in the world and let them atone for their sins in this troubled world! "
Later, Ruqing couldn't tell whether this "hatred" was a title branded to her by the world or her love for the world itself...
But fortunately, in the end, hatred also met his own kindness.
Note:
Su Yan, also known as Su Zhixing (heng, second tone)
1. In the early stage, life was relatively dull and slow.
2. Materials related to medical skills are relatively rough, and some are fictional for the needs of the plot. Do not take them seriously.
3. The historical background of the article and the names of mountains and rivers are also fictitious for the needs of the plot, so do not take it seriously.
4. The style of the article belongs to your own daily writing style. Accept writing guidance. Comments can be made and accepted with an open mind.
Intention: What you are attached to is what you think in your heart
