As one of the Great Liang Dynasty's top secret guards, Yun Ying only took ten assignments in ten years, all because the field was too competitive and the pay too low.
To save up enough money to lie flat, she was forced to lead a double life:
At night, she was the silent bodyguard who took arrows for the First Prince. By day, she became the Third Prince's residence's "greedy old bookkeeper who works nights."
One moment she was adding a touch of color to the Minister of Justice's study while sneaking a look at case files; the next, she was a masked musician playing the zither at the Duke's heir's bedside.
At last, she had saved a fortune. She chose the most laid-back Third Prince's residence for her retirement, only to unexpectedly become pregnant with his child.
She emptied the storeroom of gold and silver overnight and fled to a town in Jiangnan, where she made a living selling noodles.
Six years later, Third Prince Xiao Heng gripped her wrist and sneered, "You ran off with my child. Have you been enjoying hiding?"
Before he could finish, the Minister of Justice gently waved his fan. "Madam Yun, whose child is it, really?"
The Duke's heir leaned against the bridge with his arms crossed. "I've been wanting to ask that too."
The First Prince rode up, his gaze dark. "And me."
In front of her noodle stall, Yun Ying clutched her daughter and trembled. She'd juggled too many side jobs back then, and now it had all blown up in her face!
Funny Secret Guard, very humorous writing, very interesting, I have never seen a similar plot, very attractive