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[Loyal Dog Young General × Jade-Faced Shura Princess]
Huo Yunfei, the number one general in the dynasty, rode his horse in front of a hundred thousand banners, beheaded the enemy chieftain at the age of sixteen, and was as hot as fire, with the blazing sun in the capital.
In his life, he despised the talk of ghosts and gods, and hated the idea of offering incense and worshiping Buddha. However, due to the instructions of his ancestors, his father took him to the mountain temple to copy scriptures.
Before entering the temple, he made a bold statement: "Look, I won't tear this temple to pieces."
After returning to Beijing, he shyly said to Huo's father: "Dad, it's time for our family to prepare a betrothal gift!"
Huo's father looked at Huo Yunfei, who used to be flamboyant and wanton, blushing and sneering, alone and messy in the wind: Where is my son who is prouder than the sky?
Chu Zhaoyue, the only royal child who survived the rebellion of the previous dynasty.
She secluded herself in the temple, copied books and chanted sutras, and became a master outside the world.
Under the green lamp of the Buddhist hall, she was twirling Buddhist beads to deduce the battlefield, planning to kill the king amidst the sound of chanting sutras.
Until that day, the young general in red clothes and a fierce horse broke the silence in the Buddhist hall.
Facing him, Wu Shen asked: "Are you the second princess of the former dynasty... Chu Zhaoyue?"
She namasteed slightly: "The donor is joking."
Everything went as she planned, he was a piece on her chessboard.
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The startling glimpse in childhood became the red thread held by Yue Lao, but the movement of the red luan star was unfortunate.
The courtiers all said that Huo Yunfei was crazy, but the general who once scoffed at the gods and demolished the temples knelt around the gods and Buddhas to pray for the one he loved. His family has always been loyal to the king, but he is willing to join forces with her to kill the king.
"I say, princess, tell the Buddha about your karma and let me fight against it."
"Charge in front and defend in the rear. But as soon as the princess opens the mouth of Chrysanthemum, I will act immediately without delay."
On the night of the attack on the palace, the candlelight in the palace was dim, casting the confronting figures on the palace wall.
Chu Zhaoyue stared at her enemy's face, suppressing the turmoil in her heart, and only lightly told Huo Yunfei beside her:
"I don't want him to suffer."
He was still smiling in a nonchalant way, bowing his head solemnly, lowering the head of the young man carrying the angry horse in bright clothes, and holding a cold knife steadily with his blood-stained hands, his posture was unprecedentedly respectful:
"I will pass you the knife."
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Late at night in the meditation room, he sneaked into a private meeting and blocked her next to the Buddhist altar.
Huo Yunfei was full of blood, like a loyal dog that had found its owner, his chin resting on her shoulder:
"Your Highness, I want a reward."
Chu Zhaoyue didn't raise her eyes, her voice was mixed with the coldness of the moon: "Get up."
"I can't afford it... I can make a contribution this time."
Before she could react, the belt on her waist made a sound.
He asked obsessively: "Then I will ask for the reward myself?"
She forced herself to calm down: "What does General Huo want?"
He chuckled, but did not stop his hand:
"I would like to... I will offend you."
"I want to be the only minister before Your Highness stays."
His wet eyes reflected the second month of tonight.
The shadow of the moon is swaying, and I have no sleep tonight.
■1V1｜Double clean｜Double strong
●This article is used to practice writing, rhythm, and character creation.
◆Estimated to be completed in June
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