This is my first time writing an original novel about an assassin who transmigrates. Please show your support!
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Password: Feng Lige
Blurb
In her previous life, she was an assassin with blood on both hands. When given a chance to start over, she transforms into the holy goddess of everyone's dreams: peerless in beauty, unrivaled in martial arts, and unmatched in medicine and poison. But is this what she wants?
He, Shangguan Yi, is a figure as ethereal as an immortal in the eyes of the women of the Fengling Kingdom. She saves him and asks him to become her disciple. He smiles wryly: "Ge'er, could you please not call me Master?" Beneath that gentle, soothing smile, who could guess that his heart longs to find one person and stay with her until their hair turns white?
He, Shangguan Yun, is the emperor of the Fengling Kingdom. She says, "I kneel to only one kind of person, and unfortunately, you're not qualified." He asks in frustration, "What kind?" She replies with cold indifference, "The dead." Her wildness and arrogance unknowingly plant a seed called love in his heart. But she says: …
This novel and its characters are purely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
