Xiao Qingyin, a master physician, dies unexpectedly and transmigrates into the body of the eldest legitimate daughter of the Minister of Revenue in the Great Xi Dynasty, who was raised in the count...
Fangniang asked him, "Is what Doctor Ye said true?"
Zhao Xusheng nodded dejectedly.
Fleeing from the battlefield is indeed a despicable act.
Although he had many excuses, such as that he was not fighting a just war, lacked the heroic spirit to perish together with the enemy, had no feelings for the soldiers who had been under his command for only a few days, and that he was nothing more than a pawn to be sent to his death.
But he didn't say it.
He suddenly realized that he had indeed been a despicable person before, with no other pursuit than to survive.
He only showed a bit of bravery and fearlessness when he was with Fangniang.
Or rather, it was because he had someone he wanted to protect that he became a little braver.
Perhaps that's why he wanted to be with Fangniang; she made him a better person.
In her eyes, he was a hero; but in the eyes of others, he was just a scoundrel.
Of course, Fangniang now knows how much of a scoundrel he is.
This must be karma.
Xiao Qingyin must be representing God to punish him.
Fangniang must look down on him now and doesn't want to marry him anymore.
Fangniang was indeed a little surprised.
The Zhao Xu that Xiao Qingyin spoke of was like a completely different person from the Zhao Xu she knew; she found it hard to connect the two.
But she did not look down on Zhao Xu because of this.
To others, Zhao Xu might be a cowardly and incompetent person, but to her, Zhao Xu was like a guardian angel, giving her safety and security.
Those who have something to love are fearless.
"You definitely won't be a deserter in the future, right?"
She asked Zhao Xu.