She broke out of the golden cage and became a wildfire that started a prairie fire.
Cinnabar can be used as medicine and can be used to make blades - now I want to use it to carve my own path in the destiny book.
Ming Zhao died in the third year of his wedding.
A well-designed poisoning and the stigma of "suicide due to jealousy" became the end of her short life.
When she woke up again, she became Ming Zhao, an orphan on the border.
Her mother died early and her father was newly deceased, leaving her with only a cinnabar mine and a group of eager relatives.
"How can a woman inherit the family business?" The uncle patted the table.
"Marry as early as possible and you can get a decent dowry." The third uncle smiled with his eyes narrowed.
Ming Zhao clutched the mine map left by his father, remembering the suffocation of being trapped in a deep house in his previous life.
In this life, she is no longer anyone's pawn.
She wanted to take control of her destiny with her own hands, inch by inch.
Until that day, she met a group of Qingqi returning to camp under the beacon tower.
The sound of horse hooves stirred up the dust, and the young general at the head suddenly reined in his horse. The black armor reflected the setting sun, like an unsheathed sword.
"Excuse me, girl," he took off his helmet, his forehead still stained with sweat, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, "Can you give me a bowl of tea to quench my thirst?"
Ming Zhao raised his eyes.
When their eyes met, she saw the vast sky unique to Bianguan reflected in his eyes.
When Ming Zhao was ladling tea, he heard him and his lieutenant praising today's mutton buns and complaining that the military advisor had deducted their wine.
Later she found out that General Huo was born into a general, his father guarded northern Xinjiang, and his mother was a lady from the south of the Yangtze River.
He would help old farmers repair fences on holidays, secretly bring bones to wild dogs outside the military camp, and after discovering that she was proficient in arithmetic, he would ask with bright eyes: "Girl, would you like to teach me how to read a ledger?"
Thousands of miles away in the capital, someone woke up from a long dream.
Lin Yuxian looked at the faded marriage certificate and finally understood:
If you want to rewrite the ending of this life, you must let go first.
Reading Guide
A sober and transformed weed businesswoman × a high-spirited young general × a sick and noble young man with a sense of fate
1v1 main line HE, rebirth + looping plot, male second single arrow, micro-group like strategy
Intention: An exploration of freedom and responsibility
