Everyone says Xiao Yechen is a demon from hell. In half a year of war, he seized five cities of Great Xia. Mu Anluo, in silver armor with a red plume, cut through the enemy camp's tent flap to sue for peace, only to be sent on the road to a political marriage.
When they meet again, she is a disgraced princess being hunted on the way to her wedding. The instant a poisoned arrow pierces her left chest, she sees an armored general cleaving through the rain. He is the very enemy who took her cities and slaughtered her people, yet he holds her, barely alive, tightly against his battle robe. “Mu Anluo, your life belongs to me now.”
“Do whatever you want. Leave the rest to me.” He once carved those words into her heart. Now he means to cut out that thorny tenderness with lies.
When rebellion erupts in the palace, he faces countless enemies alone. His sword never lets a single thread of her clothing be touched, until a woman in silver armor and a red cape suddenly knocks his mask aside with her sword. “Xiao Yechen! I owe you for five cities. Do I owe you for your life, too?”
Blood runs along their clasped sword hilts and burns into their armor. He smiles and coughs up the blood in his throat. “You already repaid me... from the moment that arrow in your chest pierced my lifeline.”
Snow falls on bloodstained armor. She kisses his lips as they slowly grow cold. “You think pushing me away will make you a hero? I want you alive... so you can repay me every day for this agony that tears me apart.”
The male and female protagonists are both clean, which is my favorite type. It's not a small love, but a big love of family and country.
Love letter in a dream, I like it
Very very beautiful!!
It's good to see ancient texts. May the third prince and the third prince's concubine stay together forever.
Good-looking, good-looking, super good-looking