When Shangguan Mingzhu slipped out of the general's mansion, leaving behind a letter about "entering the world", she never thought about bringing a burden with her.
But that day, the mountain road was dripping with blood. After she swung her sword to kill all the assassins, she saw Zhou Sheng'an in the carriage, whose eyes were red from coughing.
"How dare you go out when you are so sick?" She cut off the corner of his sleeve and wrapped the wound, "Fuck with me from now on."
The Seventh Prince lowered his eyes to hide his calculations: "Girl, I will only drag you down..."
"What are you afraid of?" Mingzhu put the sword on his neck, "I am the best in the world in martial arts. If you live a successful life, you will live a successful life."
Later, at the palace banquet, the former sickly prince twisted the assassin's throat with his bare hands.
In the pool of blood, he turned back and smiled at her: "Mingzhu, it's me who will protect you now."
