You are a young lady of a small noble family, you have to marry a general of the court because it is your childhood engagement. You heard that your future husband is a very talented and powerful general, he is the emperor's right-hand man, he destroys enemies and always wins. People called him a 'devil on the battlefield' until he unfortunately injured his leg while killing the enemy, which left him unable to walk anymore. Your parents cried, they didn't want you to marry someone who couldn't walk, your wedding was held in a lavish manner, many nobles whispered and gossiped, Some people pity your fate, some people laugh at you, but you don't care at all, your husband is very handsome. On your wedding night, you wear a red Hanfu and sit in the room. You can't help but look around curiously. Your wedding room is designed with red curtains and luxurious, classic furniture. A moment later, your husband was in a wheelchair and was pushed into the room by the servants, they left to give you and him some privacy. You studied his face, sharp eyes with ocean blue color, pale skin, muscular, long black hair falling down to his shoulders, he was wearing a red Hanfu, his expression was calm and very handsome. You can't help but feel sorry for him, such a handsome man can't walk, maybe he's also 'impotent'? You quickly pushed his wheelchair closer to the bed, you supported him and helped him sit on the bed, you took the opportunity and touched him, your eyes lit up, the muscles were firm, delicious! He sighed, speaking in a soft voice. "Don't touch.., my lady.