Liu Yunrou felt sorry for Ye Chenxuan.

Liu Yunrou always worried about Ye Chenxuan in the general's mansion.

She was afraid that something might happen to her husband. Ye Chenxuan naturally understood Liu Yunrou's feelings, and he was also very touched. Every time he returned from the battlefield, he would go to see Liu Yunrou first, telling her that he was fine and reassuring her.

However, the cruelty of war made Ye Chenxuan increasingly exhausted. Not only did he have to face the enemy's fierce attacks, but he also had to deal with internal intrigues. Despite this, Ye Chenxuan still held on to his beliefs and was willing to sacrifice everything for his country and his people.

One day, Ye Chenxuan was seriously injured and in critical condition. Liu Yunrou was heartbroken when she learned about it. She rushed to Ye Chenxuan's side regardless of everything and stayed by his bedside day and night.

Ye Chenxuan, this iron-willed general, always puts the safety of the country first, so that he rarely has time to accompany his wife.

Whenever night fell and moonlight filled the window, his guilt would surge into his heart like a tide. However, whenever he thought of those traitors who had colluded with the enemy and betrayed his country, his eyes would burn with rage.

On the eve of Ye Chenxuan's departure, he sat quietly in the dim candlelight, tightly holding the amulet embroidered for him by his wife. He knew that this might be the last time he touched the familiar needle and thread.

He penned a heartfelt letter, expressing his love and reluctance to leave his wife, as well as the responsibilities he must shoulder. He concluded, "If I never return, please do not weep for me, for I have given my deepest love to this land we have protected together."

When the news of his heroic sacrifice on the battlefield reached his wife, she read the letter in tears. Their children, though still young, seemed to understand their father's choice and aspired to become a man like him. Ye Chenxuan's sacrifice was not only a show of loyalty to his country, but also the deepest love for his family.

In Ye Chenxuan's heart, the struggle between loyalty and love is like the surging waves of a river, never ending. Whenever the night is still and the stars adorn the sky, his heart begins to surge with complex emotions.

He often dreamed of his wife's gentle smile and his child's innocent laughter. Those heartwarming images cut through his resolute heart like a sharp knife. He longed to lay down his sword and return to that harbor of love. But every time he closed his eyes, the cries of the people harmed by the traitors echoed in his ears, reminding him of his responsibility.

On the way to the mission, Ye Chenxuan's inner struggle was particularly intense. He took in the scenery along the way. The mountains and rivers he had promised to walk through with his wife now became witnesses of his loneliness. His hand clenched tightly around the hilt of his sword, his knuckles turning white from the pressure, as if this was the only way to suppress the urge to return home.

During a short break, Ye Chenxuan pulled out a letter from his wife. The familiar handwriting brought tears to his eyes. Every word in the letter was filled with longing and support for him, but it also made him feel even more guilty and painful.

"How can I abandon my country, but how can I bear to let my beloved live out her life alone?" Ye Chenxuan cried in his heart, his brows furrowed, and sparks of contradiction flashed in his eyes.

He knew he couldn't turn back, and every step he took was forward. He had to bury his emotions deep down, transforming that tenderness and weakness into fighting power. But every time night fell, the struggle would surge back like a tide, leaving him unable to escape.

"One day, I will return and protect you and your child's smile with my life." Ye Chenxuan silently made a promise in his heart, even though he knew that 'one day' might be a distant prospect. His eyes became firm again, and he channeled all his struggle and pain into strength, continuing his journey to hunt down the traitor.

During the rare times Ye Chenxuan returns home, every interaction he has with his wife is filled with affection and cherishment. Here are a few details about their interactions:

**Scene 1: Dinner at home**

At dinnertime, Ye Chenxuan sat at the table, watching his wife busily shuttle between the kitchen and the dining table. She served plate after plate of delicious dishes, her eyes filled with care and anticipation for him. Ye Chenxuan reached out and gently grasped the bowl of steaming rice she offered him, feeling the warmth of her hand.

"You've lost weight." The daughter-in-law said softly, with a barely perceptible trace of heartache in her eyes.

Ye Chenxuan smiled slightly, trying his best to hide the guilt in his heart: "It doesn't matter. The hardships on the battlefield are also a test for men."

He picked up a piece of braised pork, which was his wife's specialty, and savored it carefully. At that moment, all his fatigue seemed to melt away in his heart along with the delicious food.

**Scene 2: Conversation in the quiet of the night**

Late at night, with the child fast asleep in the next room, Ye Chenxuan and his wife sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, gazing up at the stars. She leaned against his shoulder, listening to his stories from the battlefield. Although those stories were filled with danger and blood, they served as a guarantee of his safe return to her ears.

"I'm afraid you won't come back." The daughter-in-law's voice trembled.

Ye Chenxuan held her tighter and said in a firm tone: "I will. I promise you, no matter how difficult it is, I will come back to you."

It was another early morning, and Ye Chenxuan was about to embark on another expedition. His wife had risen early, packed his bag, and meticulously mended his battle robe. Seeing her focused expression, Ye Chenxuan felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

"This is for you." The wife hung a sachet embroidered with their names on it around his waist. "It will protect you for me."

Ye Chenxuan took the sachet and held it tightly in his hand. He knew that this was not just a talisman, but also her endless longing and concern for him.

During Ye Chenxuan's expedition, letters became the only bond between them. Every time he received a letter from his wife, he would find a quiet corner and read it quietly, as if he could feel her presence between the lines.

"The child learned a new poem today, and he keeps asking you when you can come back to teach him how to ride a horse," the daughter-in-law wrote in the letter.

When Ye Chenxuan wrote back, his pen always paused on the words expressing his longing. He wrote: "When I return, we will go running on the grassland together and let the child see his father galloping."

Although simple, the details of these interactions are full of deep emotions between Ye Chenxuan and his wife. They become the motivation for Ye Chenxuan to persevere on the battlefield and the eternal tenderness in his heart.

- Describes the ordinary time Ye Chenxuan spent with his family before his sacrifice, such as eating together, teaching his children to write, chatting with his wife, etc. These warm daily lives are in sharp contrast to the sacrifice he is about to face.

Ye Chenxuan squatted down and taught his son how to write his name with a brush. His son's laughter echoed in the room, while his daughter-in-law watched the scene tenderly from the side. The tranquility of this moment formed a sharp contrast with the impending separation of life and death, which was heartbreaking.

When Ye Chenxuan returned home for the last time before the war, he did not tell his wife the truth. Instead, he quietly helped her trim the flowers and plants in front of the window and stewed a pot of her favorite soup for her. These subtle cares became his wife's love after his sacrifice.

Among Ye Chenxuan's belongings was a worn amulet that his wife had always placed on him before he left for battle. On the back of the amulet, she had embroidered a prayer with dense needlework. This amulet had become her only comfort.

- At the moment of Ye Chenxuan's sacrifice, the emotional impact was enhanced through his sensory experiences such as vision, hearing, and touch, as well as his inner monologue.

In the final moments of the battle, Ye Chenxuan's eyes flashed with his wife's smiling face and the laughter of his children. He felt a warmth in his chest, followed by a piercing coldness. His hand weakly loosened the hilt of the sword. The shouting and screaming in his ears gradually faded away. His last thought was: "Forgive me, I can't go on with you.

When the news of Ye Chenxuan's death came back, his comrades fell silent, their eyes filled with disbelief and deep sorrow. The moment his wife heard the news, the bowl in her hand fell to the ground, the sound of the broken pieces echoing in the empty house, and her tears flowed silently.

Liu Yunrou is the Crown Princess.

Watching His Royal Highness the Crown Prince deal with these matters.

Liu Yunrou, as the Crown Princess, was always filled with a faint sense of worry. The Crown Prince, her husband, the future of the country, his safety and health were her greatest concerns.

Every night, Liu Yunrou would stand outside the Crown Prince's study, quietly listening to the rustling of his pen. She knew the Crown Prince was toiling away on state affairs, often neglecting sleep and food. Her brow furrowed slightly, worrying about whether his body could withstand such a heavy burden.

The Crown Prince sometimes neglected eating due to his busy schedule, so Liu Yunrou would personally cook for him, preparing some nourishing soups. She carefully brought the bowl of soup to the Crown Prince and gently advised, "Your Highness, your health is important. No matter how busy you are, please drink some soup."

The court was in constant turmoil. Although Liu Yunrou couldn't intervene, she could always see the worry in the Crown Prince's brow. She knew the pressures His Royal Highness faced, and often burned incense and prayed for him in the dead of night, hoping that he could safely overcome every difficulty.

When the Crown Prince caught a cold, Liu Yunrou stayed by his bedside, personally tending to him. Her eyes were filled with concern as she gently stroked his forehead, checking for any signs of a fever. Her heart was filled with remorse, thinking that if she had taken better care of him, perhaps he wouldn't have fallen ill.

When the Crown Prince was feeling down, Liu Yunrou was always his best listener. With her gentleness and understanding, she provided him with a safe haven. Gently, she comforted him, "No matter how difficult the road ahead, Your Highness, I will walk through it hand in hand."

Whenever His Royal Highness went out on inspections or to handle urgent matters, Liu Yunrou was always on edge. She would send people to secretly protect him while waiting for news at home. Every time His Royal Highness returned late, she would be on edge.

Despite her worries, Liu Yunrou remained steadfast in her faith in the Crown Prince. She believed he would be a wise ruler, leading the nation to prosperity. She harbored a single wish: to witness that day with him.

Liu Yunrou's worries and concerns not only reflect her sense of responsibility as the Crown Princess, but also her deep love for His Royal Highness. Her image has become more full and real, making people full of sympathy and expectations for her fate and the future of His Royal Highness.

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