Bai Ling, the daughter of a dignified minister, was married to the dead Ninth Prince, but she was living on the border.
In order to get two meals, he had to go to treat the sick horse of the tribal leader.
Good news, the tribal leader promised a huge reward.
Bad news, the horse is getting sicker.
Thirty-six strategies, Bai Ling's walking is the best strategy.
But when they were escaping over the wall, they fell into the arms of their general.
"General, take her! This little lady has killed our horse."
Bailing: I am just a poor little man who lost his father at the age of six, lost his husband at the age of sixteen, and has been living in the world for many years! Please let me go!
General Mu Yuan: I lost my husband at the age of sixteen... It's really pitiful. You should leave.
Bai Ling was secretly happy, turned around and left. But he suddenly turned around and rushed back, taking off the general's mask...
Intention: Love that becomes stronger when it encounters strength
