Folding Apricots

"Wait until I come back to marry you." Before the young general Xie Lin left for the expedition, he stuffed half of a jade pendant into the palm of Yun Zhi's hand. Three months later, bad news came from the border. He died in battle. Yunzhi cried and fainted in the ancestral hall while holding her bloody clothes. In the blink of an eye, she was sent to the Ning Mansion with a marriage certificate and became the bride of the frail second son. But she didn't know that Ning Huan, the eldest son of the Ning family, had fallen in love with her at first sight at the spring banquet, but his mother had secretly replaced the post asking for marriage with his brother's. She didn't even know that Xie Lin was not dead. When the young general, his childhood sweetheart, returned from a bloody battle, what he saw was her intertwined with Ning Huan. "Zhi'er," Xie Linhong pressed her against the wall with red eyes, "you said you would wait for me." Behind him, Ning Huan's sword was already three inches out of its sheath: "General Xie, it's not appropriate to break into a private house without permission, isn't it?" "You have to choose the general who will pick up stars for you," "Or do you want this place to shelter you from wind and rain?" 1. The heroine has slept with both of them. In order, both of them are c. 2. Finally choose one of the two. Intention: Intention to be added