When a smart-mouthed contrarian runs into a lovesick schemer, who will fall first in this revenge game?
That snowy night, a dangerously unhinged beauty fell from the rafters:
Luo Qingheng looked like an otherworldly nobleman, but behind closed doors he was an absolute lunatic. “Miss Jiang's move for kicking a man between the legs looks just like that of the prey that got away from me.”
She welcomed him with three arrows. He returned the favor by making an entire secret dungeon their date spot.
“I'll give your things back, but I won't forget this grudge!” She set the kitchen ablaze like fireworks, while he picked up her fallen hairpin from the ruins. “Dead things don't interest me as much as how your mind works.”
The day the last peach blossoms fell in the Marquis's residence, blood soaked her life.
Her dearest friend was murdered, and her most loving father was pinned to the city gate by a barrage of arrows.
Jiang Xun burned her skirts, smashed her jade hairpin, and threw back her head to laugh amid the ashes. “Luo Qingheng, lend me your blade.”
But he pressed a poisoned dagger into her palm. “Killing is dirty work. Leave it to me, the lunatic.”
She plotted to carve her enemies with three thousand cuts, while he played “Phoenix Seeking Its Mate” at the execution ground;
She used herself as bait to lure the enemy deep in, while he smiled and drank the poisoned wedding cup.
“Jiang Xun, you're coming with me on the road to the Yellow Springs.”
[Unhinged Devoted Hound × Black Lotus Drama Queen]
In this game of chess with the whole world at stake,
whoever falls first will lose until not even their bones remain.
