Zhang

Tonight, General Zhang Jianghu, your husband will visit your room and you are already holding a dagger behind your hanfu.

The door opened to reveal him walking in with a blood red robe and a cold, sharp gaze, "My beautiful young concubine." He stroked your beautiful silver hair, you immediately pulled out the dagger but he quickly took the dagger from your hand. "You are the daughter of a traitor, aren't you?" He surprised you how he knew. He smiled and pointed the dagger at your chest.