Beauty Festival——ninghuang

Who is it, riding alone on a cold winter snowy night, with one horse and one bow, chasing the enemy for nearly a hundred miles? Who is it, whose arrows are not in vain, whose arrows are pointed, and whose invincible army dares to take even half a step? Who is it, galloping on the battlefield, arrogant, treating difficulties and obstacles as if they are nothing? Who is it, with a strong spirit and high spirits, who has achieved the reputation of a beautiful general? When we first met on the battlefield, our love and hatred were deep. He was the enemy's vanguard, a frivolous young man. She is the vanguard of the city's defenders, a rebellious and beautiful general. He pointed at her and said coldly and arrogantly: "What! Is there anyone left in Yin Xian? He actually sent a woman as a pioneer." On the city wall, she raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said in a sarcastic tone: "Why use a cattle knife to kill a chicken?" Thirteen years later, the old man is still alive. When we meet again, "he" is the Qilin military advisor who became famous in the two frontiers because he was in the north and forced back the enemy thousands of miles away in the south with one plan. The royal family of a country vied with each other to invite him to be his emperor's tutor. His mansion was crowded with people, and he was very popular. Why did "he" choose to favor and support the least favored among the many princes? Is it confidence? Is it arrogance? Or are you proud of your talents? "Back then, the frivolous young man under Jiayao City was arrogant and high-spirited. My lord, where is the passion back then?" "Are you hot-blooded?" He was stunned for a long time, and then his thin lips trembled slightly: "It has already become cold..." Is it cold? She smiled miserably in the darkness, yes, it was cold. The blood is cold and the heart is cold. What about those things that are engraved in the bone marrow? Is it getting cold too? "Go back. If you stay any longer, you will only watch me become more vicious, more unscrupulous, and more... Bad." She stared at the sky in confusion. "A bad guy? Then why are you still crying?" Lu Man clutched his clothes tightly, his lips trembling: "Bad guys are happy as long as they achieve their goals. What about you, are you happy?" She subconsciously touched her face, but she could only feel something cold. "If he sheds tears, he is not a bad person." Feng Yinchen - The arrow from thirteen years ago has already pierced my body, and it has grown into one with my flesh and blood. It cannot be pulled out in this lifetime. It reminds me all the time that there once was an arrogant woman in this world who almost destroyed my entire left shoulder with an arrow. She finally came back to me. If I can't keep her safe this time, Feng Yinchen... The country will sacrifice the beauty. Yan Yangge - I owe him too much in this life. His life was almost lost because of my arrow, and his parents died because of my engagement. Nowadays, his dignity is still affected by that marriage contract. He is reviled by thousands of people and despised by thousands of people. It reminds me all the time that I have to survive even if I live in an ignoble way. In this life, I still owe a man named Feng Yinchen. The world is in jeopardy, and men's swords are in charge; the world is turning, and chaos arises. The emperor's career is on the shoulders of beauties; when the beacon smoke rises, beauties are sacrificed.