Cao Xun had been stationed at Jinyang Pass for many years and had not returned to Sheijing ever since, and the frontier information is blocked. Naturally, he had no way of knowing that King Xuan had been given a wife in marriage.
In the simple-furnished main general's mansion, Cao Xun was still amazed when he saw Zhao Ling, who had taken off her cloak and wore a simple men's blue shirt.
It turned out that Princess Xuan was such a beautiful, gentle, neat and generous woman. There was no abruptness on her body in this men's clothing, her calm demeanor, and her indifferent and keen eyes seamlessly blended the gentleness of a woman with the refreshingness of a man. In the middle of a group of rough soldiers, there was no timidity.
