Your Highness, Follow the Script

As a third-rate royal spy, Wen Chujiu firmly believed hers was a lifelong career with great benefits and little risk. So she always stuck to the principles of staying alive first and making money second, doing her part to drag down the overall standard of the royal spy service. Then one day, she was assigned to help the top spy infiltrate the Prince of Nanlin's estate, and her life began taking a bizarre turn... Why did the Prince of Nanlin prefer catching thieves in the street over rescuing a damsel in distress? Why was the Prince of Nanlin wandering around the meeting place late at night instead of sleeping? Wen Chujiu promptly clung to the Prince of Nanlin's leg. “Your Highness, to be honest, I'm a spy sent by His Majesty to keep an eye on you. Sob, please spare me...” The prince smiled shrewdly. “I hear spies are trained in the art of seduction from a young age. How will you prove your innocence?” “Your Highness truly has an eye for talent! I'm much better suited to warming your bed and folding your blankets than doing laundry and cooking!” “Your Highness, why is your nose bleeding?” “...”