Princess Zhaoruo

The proud daughter of heaven, exquisite and intelligent, she was born in the flames of war and was led by her father on a war horse to charge into battle when she was an infant. She is the cunning witch who is talked about by everyone in the world, and the ruthless Princess Zhaoruo on the battlefield. She carries the family's wishes, but no one has ever asked, what does she really want? On one side is the family who loves him, and on the other is the lover who is close to his heart. Does being born a woman mean that he has to cut his heart in half? Family, love, where will she go... The growth-oriented female protagonist in this article is cunning, cunning, ruthless and ruthless Fragment one It wasn't until the moment he met his master today that Nongying finally understood why his master spent so much time and energy selecting from hundreds of people just to find a personal maid for the young lady. She had never seen a father who loved his daughter so much. She was shocked by the strict training and repeated instructions given to her by the Lord over the past year, which made her want to see the proud daughter of heaven who was loved by thousands of people as soon as possible - the master for whom she would serve her whole life. When she finally saw her, all the questions in her heart were answered instantly. I couldn't find the words to describe the little girl in front of me, and my brain was completely blank at that moment. She was lazily nestled in her father's arms, and her father was stroking her hair lovingly. When the Lord introduced himself to her, the little girl yawned and opened her eyes that had been squinted. Ambilight, she finally discovered that human eyes can really be radiant! Just one glance, really just one glance, and she felt as if even her very bones had been seen through by this little man. Is she really only seven years old? If so, why are those eyes as deep as the sea of ​​stars in the middle of the night so deep that you can't even see them at a glance? She was obviously only seven years old, but that glance left her six-year-old self with nothing but awe in her heart. The proud daughter of heaven truly lives up to her reputation. She bowed her head and bowed deeply. Fragment 2 When two figures, one red and one purple, came into view, Salimutu suddenly felt that there was something like the scorching sun at noon in summer, and the dazzling light stung his eyes. He had always thought that his princess, the most outstanding princess in the northern Xinjiang grassland for a hundred years, inherited all the pride of the Yedun Grishuo family and never let it down. She was just like the brilliant sun above his head, with a radiance that no one could compare to. But for the first time, for the first time in so many years, under the strong light of the princess, he saw the peerless brilliance of another woman. Not light, but brilliance. Even though she was accompanied by the most outstanding daughter of the grassland, she just leaned lazily on the horse, smiled lazily, and looked at it lightly. Although she was careless, her natural nobility was enough to charm the world. As if she had no intention of competing with Princess Zhaoji, she calmly concealed her own brilliance and her brows were light, but she still could not conceal the dignity and depth of the infinite starry night in her eyes. She seemed to be standing in the deepest part of the starry sky, looking down at everything in front of her coldly. When those eyes glanced at him unintentionally, Sarimutu trembled and lowered his head in a hurry. He found that he did not dare to look at them at all. And this is just the result of her deliberate restraint. In an instant, Salimutu vaguely understood the difference between this woman and Princess Zhaoji. In her body, there is a hint of unruly and unruly hidden deep inside. Although it is not public, its depth makes people feel chilled; in her eyes, there is a cold and arrogant look that looks down on the world. Although it is hidden, it is enough to make everyone bow to her. Fragment three As the sun sets in the west, the sky dyed red is like a wide open mouth, quietly waiting for people who don't know the depth to fall into the trap. Yongfu looked ahead for a long time, the cold winter wind swirling under her feet, clearing away the dead branches and leaves on the road ahead, inviting her to continue moving forward like an attentive host. At that moment, Yongfu clearly heard wheels rolling by her ears in the void. There seemed to be a heavy door slowly opening in the distance, but her surroundings seemed to be covered with a thin piece of crystal, which would shatter with just the slightest touch. �