The Concubine Will Not Marry

She was thrown to ancient times by love, saying that her love was in that country with no recorded history, so she traveled alone to the body of the Wuyan Girl. What? She is going to marry the Huns? Are you kidding me? As an agent, would she be so cowardly as to leave her fate in the hands of that foolish and unscrupulous emperor? She decides her destiny, and she also decides her life! Su Jinxuan opened her eyes, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes. She was no longer the woman who had accepted her fate to marry the Huns. She, she, Su Jinxuan, is a heartless, loveless, cold-blooded agent who only believes in herself! In order to return to modern times and solve the mystery, she traveled thousands of miles to look for him, but she only came for the three evil spirits in his hands. Su Jinxuan disguised herself as a man and walked in his military camp. What would happen if he met the cold-blooded her? She is the cold-blooded one, she is the alert one, and she is the hypocritical one. Will she return to her original appearance when she meets him? Which one is the real her? Fragment one: Yue Xuanmo looked at Su Jinxuan with a flattering look on his face, feeling funny in his heart, but with no expression on his face, "Military advisor, what's the matter?" "General, can I take half a day off?" Su Jinxuan winked at Yue Xuanmo and put her hands together on her chest. Yue Xuanmo continued to review the excerpts, "Can I ask what you are going to do?" "Just going to meet a friend." Su Jinxuan said cautiously. Yue Xuanmo frowned and said, "Military affairs have been busy recently, and everyone is nervously preparing for war. Does the military advisor have a reason to ask for leave?" She is a pure woman, how can she have any friends? Is it to meet your sweetheart? Yue Xuanmo's brows tightened even more. Fragment two: Su Jinxuan stood on the Weaver Girl Bridge, looking at the crowd admiring the peach blossoms. She turned around and saw the strong figure in the peach blossom forest echoing her from afar. "Is he back?" Su Jinxuan said naggingly, and then she couldn't help but walk towards the smiling man. When she walked in, she realized that it was just her imagination. Where is his figure there? Tie Shou looked at the helpless Su Jinxuan standing in the sea of ​​flowers from a distance, but he could only watch. Even if that person was gone, it would be impossible for them, right? "Princess, go back!" As a friend, Wuhen couldn't help but persuade Su Jinxuan thousands of times. Su Jinxuan reached out her hand and caressed the delicate peach blossoms in a low voice, "He will be fine, right?" Wuhen didn't know how to answer, so he could only stand beside her silently. "Go back!" Su Jinxuan said softly, then turned and left. Wuhen silently followed Su Jinxuan as she walked towards the carriage. Looking at the two people drifting away, Tie Shou's eyes were full of pain. The prince once asked him to fight for it, but he backed down, so he never had a chance again, right? Who promises your joyful songs and laughter, who promises beautiful vows? Hand in hand, the hair grows old and turns into smoke in a blink of an eye. A hot-blooded young man who fights fiercely and fiercely, but he is actually his daughter's face~! In my cardamom years, I dance to a shocking and wonderful song; In the midst of war and chaos, a song will bring glory to all generations. What a Warring States general, what a beautiful woman; Is it you who wins her girlish feelings, or does she win your love of drinking and talking? Who is the real hero in troubled times? Who in the mortal world had true feelings for whom and told them love words? When the army approaches the city, who gives up the world for whom? Among the beauties in the harem, who put on the wedding veil for whom? Give up freedom, just want to join hands with you; Abandoning the world, I only care about you wholeheartedly! Misty Bamboo House, who can I tell you about the past? Suddenly, she changed her beauty. Who will remember whom deeply? But in exchange for the breeze, the lonely moon shines brightly! Suddenly looking back, you are already like smoke. The past is just like a midnight dream, left empty! Xue Chan's new article "Chixuan de Rose Sea" http://read. Xxsy. Net/info/353191. Html