Chu Yu resurrected his life, and only then did he realize that he was the cannon fodder supporting character with the most miserable fate in a novel about troubled times.
In his previous life, he lived on the border during the famine years, was abandoned by his relatives, and eventually died of cold and hunger, silently buried in the yellow sand.
Once again, his only thought was to live!
The war at the border was endless, the yellow sand was raging, and the refugees were displaced. Chu Yu huddled next to the tent, his whole body was cold and his thin body was trembling slightly.
He raised his eyes to look at the soldiers returning from patrolling the border. His long eyelashes were covered with frost and his voice was weak: "Sir, please give me a bite to eat. I can do all the washing and cooking."
Lu Zheng, a member of the Baihu family who returned from night patrol, had guarded the bitter cold territory all year round and had a cold and taciturn temperament. But seeing the helpless and crumbling appearance of the young man, he felt compassion for the first time and brought Chu Yu back to his residence.
That night, Chu Yu asked: "Can you marry me?"
He was betting on this man's softness.
Fortunately, he won the bet and Lu Zheng agreed.
Everyone at the border gate was afraid of the defenders and kept away from them.
Only Chu Yu knew that Lu Zheng was the only noble person who could protect him in this troubled world.
In order to find a place and a living, he was cautious, gentle and considerate, obviously acting like a little daughter-in-law. Lu Zhenghan patrolled the border at night, and every time he returned, there was always warm soup and food waiting in the house.
For Lu Zheng, he and Chu Yu are in love.
For Chu Yu, the mark of the tragic death in his previous life was deeply rooted in his bones, and he never dared to feel completely at ease. When there was no one around, he would secretly accumulate solid food and reserve a retreat, and he would be cautious every step of the way, just to protect himself.
In front of the crowd, Chu Yu snuggled into Lu Zheng's arms with red eyes, as if he was drifting in troubled times and had no one to rely on but the person in front of him.
As a queen, he was paranoid and vengeful, secretly settling old grudges, avenging his enemies, and guarding this hard-won settlement with all his might.
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One day, a matchmaker passed by the camp and joked that Lu Zheng, who was guarding the border alone, would prepare a box of rouge for his sweetheart when he got married.
Lu Zheng silently remembered it in his heart, and when Xiu Mu entered the city, he bought back a box of rouge.
But the moment he pushed the door open and entered the house, he saw the young man standing alone in the house, with gloom and paranoia in his eyes, murmuring in a low voice: "Why... Everyone wants to snatch it from me."
The moment he heard the sound, Chu Yu instantly suppressed his anger, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he raised his head in panic to defend: "Sir, I didn't mean it..."
Lu Zheng approached slowly, raised his hand and gently pinched his chin, leaned over and kissed him tenderly.
His voice was deep and hoarse, but it made Chu Yu really blush:
"It's okay, I believe you."
Intention: There will still be people who love you after all the sails have been washed away
