Xiao Wanlan has been disguised as a man for seventeen years. He is the emperor's only "brother" and the sharpest sword in his hand. On the drunken night at the palace banquet, he pushed me down beside the dragon bed and laughed and scolded me: "If Xiao Qing twists again, I will really suspect that you are a woman." Until my clothes were disheveled and my Adam's apple was slipping, his fingertips suddenly froze. When I woke up the next day, my general's palace was surrounded by the imperial army searching for "assassins" all over the city. He personally barged in with a sword, his eyes crimson pressed against my throat: "Where is my General Xiao?" "Where did I sneak you to?"
