[Two male leads] [Both are each other's one and only]
The night I was sent to the enemy prince's tent, he was wiping blood from his sword.
“Undress.” He ordered me, using the sword tip to loosen my sash. “Did your ruler send you here to beg for peace?”
I knelt and looked up at him. “No. I came to kill you.”
He laughed and gripped my chin. “With that face of yours, beautiful enough to topple kingdoms?”
Three months later, I had become his most beloved captive, and I had learned the location of the old wound on his chest.
That night, I plunged a knife into it. But he caught my trembling hand and sighed. “How many times have I taught you? At this angle... you can't kill anyone.”
Flames blazed outside the tent. My ruler arrived with his troops to “rescue” me, but instead he bent the knee to the prince. “Your Highness, as agreed, Yunyang has been delivered. Please grant me the antidote...”
Blood. Helian Jue wanted to use my blood as a medicinal catalyst, so I gave him poisoned blood instead. Watching Helian Jue drink my blood, with something extra added, again and again filled me with satisfaction.
“Yunyang, I was wrong. Please come back, all right?” Helian Jue knelt again and again, pleading at the place where I had jumped into the sea. He couldn't find his Yangyang anymore...
“Helian Jue, I'm not Yunyang. Yunyang died long ago!”
“No, you are! Yangyang, I'm begging you. Look at me, just once.”
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