古代战场上的风,总是裹挟着干燥的气息。将军殿上,蒸汽袅袅升起,映照着 chamberlain们略显老态的面容。她,林小悦,此刻正倚在红木家具上,目不转睛地望着远处传来的马蹄声。

“将军大人可好?”一个清脆的声音从外面传来。

“Fine, your highness.” 这位来自现代的女子微微欠身,声音轻柔得仿佛能让人放松。

她的全名是林小悦,1985年出生在江南小镇。父亲是军方一位久经沙场的老将,母亲则是当地的一家医馆主厨。从小到大,她过着两个世界的生活:白天在军校学习国际关系,晚上则回到江南小镇,过着与世隔绝的生活。

某天下午,她在厨房整理食材时,听到外面传来一阵脚步声。她打开门,看到一个年轻 man 正从马车中走出来。他的衣着华丽,面容英俊,说话时嘴角带着一丝若有若无的笑意。

“将军大人在哪里?” she asked.

The man’s voice seemed to carry a hint of recognition, as if he had heard her name before. He paused for a moment, then turned and said: “I am General Li, and this is Princess Lin from the future.”

The room fell silent. General Li led Lin Xian back to his quarters. The walls were lined with memories, each framed photo showing her at different ages. But when she saw her younger self in a red dress, smiling softly, her heart suddenly felt something unexpected.

Days passed like years as they spent more time together. Lin Xian found herself drawn into General Li’s world, not just physically but emotionally too. She watched him lead his men in battle, witnessed his triumphs and losses. But behind all that, there was a quiet girl who seemed to hold the key to his past.

One night, during a particularly tense battle, Lin Xian fell ill with a heavy infection. General Li discovered her room and found her asleep under a spreading bandage. She woke him up, and he kneeled by her side, examining her wound with care. The smell of sweat and dirt filled the air, yet it was somehow soothing to him.

“Your highness…” she started to say, but stopped herself when General Li placed a hand on her forehead. His touch was cool, and for a moment, she felt like she could fall asleep again. But then he said something that changed everything: “Don’t think of the past. Think of the future.”

As they continued their journey through time, Lin Xian discovered that she wasn’t alone in this new world either. There were others waiting for her, just as she had imagined in her mind. But as she came to terms with her destiny, she realized something even more profound: love could bridge the gap between worlds, past and present, forever and ever.