The princess's little white-faced concubine

"Arnuo, don't go, okay, I will tell Brother Huang." With a crying voice, the girl stopped the fast-walking boy in front of her.

The young man's handsome face looked particularly dazzling in the sun, and the military uniform made the young man even more majestic.

He didn't look back, he was afraid to see the person he put on top of his heart crying because of him.

She is such a noble and beautiful woman, the eldest princess of this country, he doesn't want to, and can't...

The young man's voice trembled slightly: "Your Highness, I will marry you when I come back."

He also planned to wait for the day of triumph, and use his military exploits to marry his beloved.

The boy was gone, and the always calm Princess Yuan Hua had been terrified for more than half a year. In the end, she only waited for the news that the son of the general who protected the country had died in battle... That night, it snowed heavily in Kyoto.

——In the same year, the General Protector's Mansion divorced a concubine, and no one knew who this person was.

"This...is Nuoer?"