The Little Lucky Girl.

Su Wenhao, the second brother of Princess Zhan, Su Qing, was born with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a slender physique. Having spent his youth in the military, he possessed both the bravery of a soldier and the elegance of a young man from an aristocratic family. However, his marriage was still uncertain, causing great anxiety among the two elders of the Su family.

One day, Su Wenhao stole half a day off, changed into casual clothes and slipped out of the house, intending to go to the market to find some new things. While strolling around, he saw an embroidery workshop with a dazzling array of exquisite embroidery. As soon as he stepped in, he bumped into Miss Shen who was holding a embroidery frame. Miss Shen is the head embroiderer of this embroidery workshop. She has bright eyes and white teeth, a gentle temperament and a bit of toughness. At this moment, she was in a hurry to greet customers and almost dropped the embroidery in her hand without paying attention. Su Wenhao caught it quickly, and their eyes met. Miss Shen's face flushed instantly and she apologized hurriedly. Su Wenhao was attracted by her flustered and cute look, and joked: "Miss, this embroidery almost hit me, you have to give me a discount."

From then on, Su Wenhao became a regular at the embroidery workshop, often visiting Miss Shen under the pretext of buying embroidery. Sometimes, he would tell Miss Shen some interesting stories from his military days, making her laugh so hard she covered her mouth. Miss Shen would also teach Su Wenhao the intricacies of embroidery needlework and even hand-embroider a purse for him, meticulously crafted with a pattern of plum blossoms blooming in the snow. Su Wenhao felt like he had found a treasure and wore it close to his body.

The good times didn't last long. War broke out on the border, and Su Wenhao, a high-ranking general, immediately accepted orders to go to the battle. Before leaving, he rode his horse to the embroidery workshop. Miss Shen, upon hearing the news, was already waiting at the door, her eyes welling with tears. Su Wenhao dismounted and took her hand, saying, "Wait for me to come back, and I will never let you down." Miss Shen, fighting back tears, pressed a peace locket into his palm, saying, "You must be safe. I'll wait for you."

The brutal fighting on the battlefield put Su Wenhao in danger countless times. Whenever he felt despair, he would touch the peace locket on his chest, remembering Miss Shen's smile, and his fighting spirit would be rekindled. After months of hard fighting, he finally returned victorious. Upon returning to Beijing, he didn't even bother to go home, but headed straight for the embroidery workshop.

But he found the embroidery workshop closed. Neighbors told him that after he left, hooligans had been harassing her. Unable to bear the annoyance and with no one to rely on, Miss Shen had returned to her hometown. Anxious, Su Wenhao rode at top speed to Miss Shen's hometown. Upon reaching the quiet courtyard and spotting Miss Shen hanging embroidered fabrics to dry, he dismounted, stepped forward, and embraced her. Miss Shen was startled at first, but upon recognizing who was coming, tears welled up.

Su Wenhao held Miss Shen tightly in his arms, as if wrapping up all the longing and worry he'd felt for her in the past few days. He gently stroked Miss Shen's hair, his voice trembling with a barely perceptible tremor: "I'm late, I'm sorry you've been wronged." Miss Shen buried her head in his chest, sobbing uncontrollably, her small fists pounding his back: "You still remembered to come. I thought... I thought I'd never see you again."

After calming down a bit, Su Wenhao took a closer look at the courtyard. The mottled stone walls were covered with verdant vines, and wildflowers bloomed freely in the corners, exuding a simple and peaceful atmosphere. He took Miss Shen's hand and said seriously, "Come back to the capital with me. With me here, no one can bully you anymore." Miss Shen looked up, tears still welling in her eyes, but full of trust and dependence, and nodded gently.

After returning to the capital, Su Wenhao went to the Su family to express his intention to marry Miss Shen. Seeing their son's determination and hearing about Miss Shen's virtue, the two elders of the Su family happily agreed!

Su Wenhao began his wedding preparations with a frenzy, a scene of bustle throughout the Su family mansion. He personally oversaw every detail, from the embroidery on the wedding gowns to the decor of the ceremony hall, striving for perfection. He wanted to give Miss Shen a grand and unforgettable wedding. Watching him bustle about, Miss Shen felt a warm warmth in her heart, and she joined in embroidering the brocade quilt for the wedding bed, pouring joy into every stitch.

On the day of the wedding, the sun was shining brightly. Su Wenhao, dressed in a gorgeous red robe and a golden crown, rode atop a towering horse, a long procession of bridesmaids following behind him, a scene of overwhelming joy. Arriving at the courtyard where Miss Shen was temporarily residing, he dismounted and, with eager yet steady steps, entered the room. Seeing Miss Shen, dressed in her finery, his eyes lit up. He took her hand and said softly, "From today on, you are the daughter-in-law of the Su family."

Entering the wedding hall, the guests' laughter and blessings mingled. Following the MC's chant, the couple solemnly bowed to heaven and earth, paying their respects to their parents. At the conclusion of the ceremony, Su Wenhao leaned close to Miss Shen's ear and whispered, "In the years to come, whether through the prosperity of the capital or the unknown storms, I will be with you." Miss Shen's cheeks flushed, tears glistening in her eyes as she responded, "Through life and death, we will be bound together."

After marriage, Su Wenhao remained in the military, but whenever he returned home, he would bring Miss Shen some rare finds from various places, whether a delicate jade pendant or a box of exotic spices. Miss Shen, in turn, kept the household warm and cozy, and in her spare time, she would teach the maids embroidery. Their days were simple yet sweet. Even when Su Wenhao was injured, Miss Shen remained calm and attentive, caring for him. Her gentleness and resilience became Su Wenhao's most solid support, solidifying their bond over the years.

Spring passed, autumn came, and several years passed quietly. Su Wenhao's prestige in the army grew, and the burden on his shoulders became heavier. But whenever he thought of his wife at home, his heart felt the softest place to return.

One day, Su Wenhao received an urgent military order to guard the bitterly cold frontier, with an uncertain return date. Before his departure, Miss Shen quietly packed his bag, filling it with a thick winter coat she had made herself and a hand-warming hot water bottle. Though reluctant, she spoke gently, "Go with peace of mind. I'm home with you." Su Wenhao gently stroked her cheek, "Wait for me. This time when I return, I'll definitely spend more time with you."

Life on the frontier was harsh, with slashing north winds and heavy snow. Su Wenhao led his men on patrol day and night, defending the front lines. Chilblains covered his hands, and longing grew deep within him. Every full-moon night, he would gaze toward the capital, wondering if his wife, too, was thinking of him beneath the moon. And back in the capital, Miss Shen, after finishing her chores, would sit by the window, facing the bright moon, sewing new insoles, hoping they would soon reach Su Wenhao, offering him some warmth and protection from the cold.

After finally surviving a lull in the fighting, Su Wenhao was able to return to Beijing to report on his work. The moment he entered his home, Miss Shen rushed over. Seeing his haggard face and emaciated figure, tears welled up in her eyes. Su Wenhao smiled, pulled her into his arms, and soothed her softly. Upon his return, Su Wenhao noticed a hint of fatigue in Miss Shen's features. Heartbroken, he vowed to pay more attention to his family.

Su Wenhao took a long vacation from his superiors and began to live a normal life with Miss Shen. In the mornings, they would go to the morning market together, picking out fresh fruits and vegetables. In the afternoons, under the wisteria trellis in the courtyard, Miss Shen would teach Su Wenhao embroidery stitches, his clumsy hands making Miss Shen giggle. In the evenings, they would cuddle together, watching the sunset, sharing the trivial thoughts that had been hidden in their hearts for a long time.

Despite her peaceful life, Miss Shen had a new worry—she hadn't been able to bring a child to the Su family. Watching the children around her laughing and playing, she felt a sense of loneliness. Su Wenhao, sensing her feelings, pulled her into his arms. "Don't worry, whether we have children or not, I only want you. We can live together for a lifetime, and that's enough happiness." Miss Shen leaned on his shoulder, secretly moved.

Perhaps it was fate that soon after, Miss Shen became pregnant. Su Wenhao was overjoyed and meticulously cared for her, daily sourcing various nourishing foods. After ten months of pregnancy, Miss Shen safely gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl. Su Wenhao stayed by her bedside, his eyes welling with tears as he watched his wife and children, feeling he had no regrets in his life. From then on, the joy and laughter of their family only added a touch of color to this marriage. Time passed, and so did their love.