In the original book, Guo Zhao will become a powerful general in the future. He captures more than a dozen cities in Xixia and fights the Xixia princes back to his hometown, in exchange for decades of peace in the border areas.
Although Jiang Miao couldn't remember which war he stood out in, since the author didn't give much ink to a small supporting role, Guo Zhao's ability was still highly praised, and what was comparable to his ability was his personal feelings.
In the book, Guo Zhao devoted his whole life to the battlefield. After his wife died, he never married again, and he was alone until his death.
People praised him for being infatuated, but when Jiang Miao got to know him in the book and watched his relationship with Shen Yingxue become stronger step by step, Jiang Miao understood that the content of the book would also change.
It's not that Guo Zhao can't let go of his late wife, but that he hasn't met anyone he likes. He doesn't have a deep relationship with Shen Yingxue, so he can go to the battlefield in advance so that she can go to war.
Jiang Miao felt sad in her heart. When she read the book, these were just paper figures. She didn't have much emotion in her heart. But when she really got to know them and got to know them, Jiang Miao could no longer regard them as supporting characters.
Everyone is the protagonist in their own story, and the plot in the book is not static. From the moment she entered the book, the world line has been reversed.
Jiang Miao is no longer limited to her status as cannon fodder. Man can defeat nature. She has the ability and ability to overcome no matter how difficult it is.
Shen Yanqing felt that the mentality of the woman in his arms had changed, her eyebrows became clearer, and her whole figure seemed to have been washed and given a new look.
"Don't worry, mother knows what's going on, and Uncle Lu has been waiting for so many years, and the situation is already very good now."
Asking himself, Shen Yanqing didn't know if he could do what Lu Yuanshan did. Just thinking about Jiang Miao abandoning him and marrying someone else made Shen Yanqing feel the urge to kill.
He would never watch Jiang Miao marry someone else. If he were Lu Yuanshan, he would rather make Jiang Miao hate him than snatch her back.
Shen Yanqing admitted that he was paranoid and had never longed for anything, Jiang Miao was the only one.
"Well, I know..."
She leaned in the man's arms, and before she could finish her words, the man grabbed her mouth.
His emotions were filled with panic and possessiveness, and a trace of doubt flashed in Jiang Miao's watery almond eyes.
She didn't do anything. Why did Shen Yanqing suddenly go crazy?
"Well..."
"Miaoya, you are mine, no one can take you away!"
He bit Jiang Miao's lips with his teeth, as if to mark her body. Jiang Miao felt pain, and her eye circles turned red. The desire in Shen Yanqing's heart was aroused, and he pried her lips apart with his tongue, drawing her fragrant tongue.
Live in obsession.
Jiang Miao was doubtful at the beginning and then slowly fell into despair. Her clothes were stripped off unknowingly, and her fair shoulders fell outside. A wisp of cold wind blew in through the crack of the window. The little lady shuddered and subconsciously got into the man.
In his arms, Shen Yanqing was pleased by her appearance, so he put his arms around her shoulders and took her into his arms.
It's spring love here, but the wind at the border is biting, especially at the General's Mansion. The outer courtyard is full of noise, and the maid and mother-in-law come out of the house anxiously, with the basin in their hands filled with blood.
"Master Sang is having a seizure. Where is Po Wen, is she here?"
Sannu's due date is next month, but she was bored at home today and wanted to go out for a walk. Forsythia thought she was in her own yard and would be fine, so she put on a mink cloak for her.
, holding the heater in his hand, he helped her walk around the courtyard and look at the scenery.
There are several wintersweet trees planted in the garden outside the courtyard, and they are in bloom now. After the snow, their fragrance is even stronger. Sannu has been growing up in the south of the Yangtze River since he was a child. This is the first time he has seen the plum blossoms at the border. He is so puzzled that he can't help but leave.
I've looked at it a few times recently.
But it was at this moment that something went wrong.
A white cat suddenly jumped out of the rockery next to it, with a sharp cry and a pair of sharp claws coming towards her. Sannu was so frightened that she lost her soul and hurriedly backed away. There were rockeries and rocks on this side. She
His feet slipped, and his huge belly hit these rocks.
The severe pain made her face turn pale, and the blood under her body continued to flow. Sannu held Forsythia's hand tightly and said: "Call the doctor quickly, the baby is about to be born..."
Forsythia was also frightened. She had gotten into such a big trouble before she could catch him. If something happened to her master, the general would never let her go.
Forsythia's legs were shaking. She picked up Sannu and shouted towards the yard.
"Hurry and call the doctor and Po Wen, the master is about to give birth!"
There was chaos in the quiet courtyard. Jiang Yue had been guarding her for several months, but he didn't expect anything to happen to her. When he saw the blood on Sannu's body, his head was pounding. He went to call the doctor himself without waiting for instructions to his men.
The outer courtyard is messy, but the inner courtyard is very quiet.
Aunt Zhao was half-lying on the imperial concubine's couch, with the little maid serving tea beside her, her eyes narrowed and a smile of success on her face.
She held a white cat in her arms. It had snow-white fur and blue eyes, and it looked very cute and cute. Aunt Zhao let the cat follow its fur in her palm, and the white cat's face felt comfortable, and it rubbed its head into her palm.
"Heh." Aunt Zhao chuckled.
"This little thing is smart, but it's a pity..."
There was a smile on her face, but her tone of voice was very cold.
Aunt Zhao stroked it a few more times, and the white cat fell into a comfortable sleep. The midday sun shone in through the window, casting mottled light and shadow on the ground.
Aunt Zhao turned her back to the sun, her face hidden in the darkness. She spoke in a low voice, and the coldness in her voice made people shiver.
"Go, get rid of this little thing, make it clean and leave no traces."
When she handed the white cat into her grandma's hands, the cat meowed reluctantly. The cat's voice was very soft, as if it was coquettish.
However, Aunt Zhao was unmoved. She lowered her head and brushed the cat hair off her body. Looking at the hair on her clothes, she only had disgust in her eyes.
"After you're done, clean the house. This thing is very dirty. I have to be careful when I'm pregnant."
"yes."
Grandma hugged the cat and left. The cat seemed to be aware of it and kept struggling in her arms. It took a lot of effort for Grandma to calm it down.
Sannu was knocked red by the cat. We can't keep this little thing.
The white cat was strangled to death by her. Grandma didn't find anyone else. She took a shovel and dug a hole in the backyard, and buried the white cat's body in it.
Grandma filled in the soil and spread a layer of snow on top, and then left after no traces were visible.
"Is it done?"
Everything in the room had been changed, and Aunt Zhao was sitting on the Taishi chair. She looked lazy, but the excitement in her eyes could not be concealed from her mother-in-law.
"Well, it's been buried."
"Ha! Sannu brought this upon himself, but he can't blame anyone else."
If she stayed in the house and didn't come out, the cat wouldn't have a chance to pounce on her.
Aunt Zhao touched her slightly bulging belly with a proud smile on her lips.
All of this was God's will. She didn't even think about success, but Sannu bumped into it herself.
