Meng Zhaohuan had always believed she was the apple of her father's eye, until the imperial decree ordering her marriage alliance arrived.
She cried, threw things, and shouted that she would run away from the wedding. But instead, she was assigned a guard with a cold face and "unwilling" written all over him: Pei Yan.
Young General Pei was utterly aggrieved. Since childhood, he had dreamed of going to the frontier to join his father and elder brother in completing the great deeds they had left unfinished.
But now he was trapped amid silks and finery, assigned to guard a spoiled, willful princess, and even expected to personally escort her to marry into another kingdom?
It was a disgrace beyond measure!
She thought he was as cold and hard as ice, and he found her delicate and troublesome. She clumsily tried to use the "beauty trap" from the romance stories she read, praying he would take pity on her and help her escape the wedding.
Day one of the beauty trap: unmoved
Day two of the beauty trap: unmoved
Some time later, one day, she suddenly noticed that portraits had appeared all over his room. The woman in every portrait, in every expression and smile, was her.
Meng Zhaohuan: "...Huh?"
*
By chance, he learned the truth: his father and elder brother had been buried beneath the yellow sands. She thought she had seen through his resolve to go to his death. As they neared the northern frontier, she slipped a sleeping drug between his lips to keep him safe, then had someone send him back to the capital.
"Pei Yan, go to Jiangnan one more time for me."
When he awoke, he was far from the northern frontier. And she had set out alone on the doomed road to the enemy kingdom.
She arrived in a foreign land just as its old emperor died. She had been glad to think she would never have to marry someone she didn't love, and that it wouldn't be so bad if her life ended here.
Then she looked up and unexpectedly met his smiling eyes.
"Zhaozhao, why don't you trust me?"
Only then did she learn that he had already been secretly working with the enemy prince, and that the old emperor's death had been part of their plan all along.
"Your Highness, it's snowing."
"Your Highness, it's cold. Let's go home, to our home."
May they be together year after year, like plum blossoms and snow, ever present and ever new.
* Light political intrigue
* Sunshine princess x a taciturn young general who acts like he can't stand her but secretly loves it, with a hidden dark side
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Theme: Keep your family and country in your heart, and put the greater good before yourself.
If you like the little baby, you can add it to your favorites! Thanks for reading Please forgive me for any shortcomings in this first book by a new author. The entire text will be overhauled after completion (possibly? Currently, updates are made every other day. Once the manuscript has been saved and written to 50,000 words, daily updates will begin on 8.16.
It looks good, don't fix it! Believe in yourself greatly 💪
The author should give it a boost. I like this article and feel that both the male and female protagonists are a bit cute [Purple Sugar] kswl [cat head]
It's not just random thoughts, maybe your guess is right [Cat Head]
Wife, you finally updated. I'm almost starving to death.
[Purple Sugar]kswl Huanhuan's beauty trap~
When will we be together?! [Oh oh oh]
Will you go to the border to fight in the future?
Huanhuan, are you really not jealous? [Oh oh oh]
The heroine is not very good, she only loses her temper and breaks things... I couldn't help but frown while watching it. The plot is okay and the writing is also okay. To put it bluntly, wasn't the ancient princess who was raised and raised just to get married and stabilize her family? The heroine tried every possible means to resist, and even ran away from the marriage. She never thought about angering the enemy. What would happen over there, what would happen to the people, would the barbarians come over, would they massacre the city, would the country be subjugated... Isn't the life of the people life? [Changed] [changed] If you want to blame, you can only blame the imperial court for not being strong enough to defeat the barbarians. Those who are weak will be beaten.