After her father passed away, Qiao Yujing from Yanzhou took her little sister and moved into the Marquis Mansion in the capital.
There are two young masters in the house.
The eldest son Xue Li is brave and handsome, and is a loyal and reliable brother.
The second son, Xue Yan, is the most beautiful person in Beijing, and he is a close confidant.
The little girl shook her sleeves, her eyes bright:
"Sister, which one do you choose?"
Qiao Yujing looked at the Hou Mansion deep in the courtyard and just smiled.
How could she be left to choose someone like this?
Until that day, she accidentally heard the sound of a sword being unsheathed——
Xue Li stopped Xue Yan with his sword and said in a cold voice: "I will marry Jingmei."
Xue Yan took out a marriage certificate from his sleeve, with red paper and gold letters: "On it, the only thing missing is her name."
Qiao Yujing, who came to "stop the fight", was surrounded in the corridor.
The two of them attacked her one after another, asking her to make a choice immediately.
But she took half a step back and said goodbye deeply:
"Yu Jing will never forget the kindness of the Hou Mansion. However, I am going to high mountains and long rivers, so I will send you back without any trouble."
"I just hope that the two cousins will take care of each other, and we will see you later."
When you have no choice, the best thing to do is not to choose.
——
A few years later, Governor Qiao, who had put down the rebellion in Yanzhou and made outstanding political achievements, was ordered to return to Beijing to resume his duties.
At the palace banquet, Xue Li, who had been awarded the title of general of the country, stopped her again.
But she saw the Tanhua Lang who had given up his career and silently followed her north to take up his post, rushing towards her.
Xue Yan gently covered her shoulders with the cloak he had sewn by himself, with a charming smile on his jade face and captivating eyes.
"General, please stay. Madam is very homesick. We will go back to Yanzhou after the banquet."
Xue Li also laughed with his hands behind his back, his silver armor showing off his sharp spear.
After all these years of life and death, I finally waited for this moment, which was really satisfying.
"What a coincidence, I will also go to Yanzhou to guard it for three years."
He looked into her eyes: "Jingmei, I won't let go of your hand this time."
Xue Yan: "?...?"
Yujing looked at the two men in front of her who had given her no choice, and suddenly smiled.
She rolled up her sleeves, held Xue Li's hand tightly holding the handle of the knife with one hand, and held Xue Yan's cold fingertips with the other.
"Since we are all going to Yanzhou——"
"Then let's go together."
"The three of us living a good life are more important than anything else."
For Yujing, it doesn't matter who chooses her.
What matters is who she can choose on her turf.
Gentle Knife × Loyal Dog
Intention: Take the initiative to love and take the initiative to control
