After a month of circus training, Gu Jiang was already very proficient in riding horses, wielding a spear to hang Weiya on the horse and fight. In order not to appear contrary to the color of the whole skin, I blackened it a few degrees and made it rougher.

And the male protagonist played by Fang Lezhuo is the prince, who has been pampered since he was a child, and he has been accustomed to raising fine skin and tender meat.

Although it seems that women are strong and men are weak on the outside, their feelings have always been equal.

["Wow, you're my infinitely powerful tigress cousin?"

"Hmph, then you must be my little white-faced cousin who doesn't divide the grain into four bodies and is not diligent. "All her stubbornness was spent on bullying her cousin, and she could get along with him without pressure and pour out all her thoughts to him.

She can also change into a skirt for him, tie his hair and wear flowers, just like a real girl. 】

"I can finally dress a little more sophisticated. "Gu Jiang only has one scene in a skirt, and she doubts that she is really going to become a man after playing a rough man for so long.

Although there is only one dress, the costume teacher will never take it lightly, carefully design and produce, and strive to be exquisite and amazing. Because the skin is darkened by a few degrees, you can't wear a color that is too dark, such as light pink and light blue.

"Wow......"

The dark red dress is low-key and dignified, a little more domineering than the red plum Aoxue, and a little less tacky than the peony crown and the flowers, but the king of flowers is like this.

But when she lowered her eyes and smiled, those aura converged, and she was just a girl who wanted to see her sweetheart dressed up seriously.

"I finally understand, where are you white moonlight, you are clearly a cinnabar mole. Fang Lezhuo couldn't help but applaud and sighed, there will be no other fandel in the hearts of people who have seen such a beauty, how can a man resist it.

"So cousin, when will you make me the crown princess?" Gu Jiang teased after sweeping away his shyness, but in fact, it was just a joke.

Fang Lezhuo laughed and replied, "Then I'll have to ask my father." ”

It is impossible for a female general to marry and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy with the soldiers. Jiang Jun's dream is destined to make her unable to get married and have children like an ordinary woman, and teach her husband and children. And the prince's cousin, whom she likes, can't never marry a wife.

["Cousin, my father made me a crown princess. ”

"I heard that my future cousin-in-law has a gentle personality and comes from a scholarly family, so she wants to be a perfect match for my cousin. ”

On the Shangyuan Festival, the lanterns were scorching, Jiang Jun was wearing a bright and moving dress, she picked up a lantern at random and ordered, "Cousin pay!"

"I knew you were calling me out today to treat me like a money bag. He pretended to joke to relieve the sourness in his heart, ignored the unpleasant topics he raised, and devoted himself to spending this Shangyuan Festival with his cousin.

The two have no guesses, childhood sweethearts, play and play, and are each other's confidants. 】

Reluctantly took off his skirt, put down his hair and coiled up again, Gu Jiang looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help sighing, with this scene as the dividing line, the difficulty of the later scenes is getting bigger and bigger, and the war scene is getting bigger and bigger, Jiang Jun is really going to become a general.

[The new emperor ascends the throne, the enemy country sneaks up, the veteran is martyred, and the female general goes on the expedition.

"Cousin, I am here, you have no worries, don't worry, rest assured, I will wait for you to return safely." No one knows what mood he is in to fly this favorite eagle, he is already a king, but he has never used the word "I" for her.

A safe return was his only hope. 】

Next——

[Jiang Jun rode on a horse, bid farewell to the prosperous and peaceful Kyoto, and rushed to the front line without hesitation, where is the fate of her life. Every time I go to the front line, more memories of the past emerge -