She is Princess Zhaoyang with golden branches and jade leaves. An imperial edict promised her the sharpest knife in Northern Xinjiang.
The knife's name is Xiao Che, the General of Zhenbei who crawled out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses. His armor always smelled of blood, and his eyes were as cold as the snow outside the wall, but when he saw her for the first time, he hid half of his sharpness - "No one can touch my general's people."
But her heart has long been lost in the green lantern shadow of Xingguo Temple.
Liao Chen is the son of Buddha praised by everyone in the temple. His brows were as clean as the first snow on the mountain top. He was twisting Buddhist beads on his fingertips and reciting "The four elements are empty". However, the moment he looked at her, an unheard sigh rolled in his throat.
A given marriage trapped the princess's body; a look back disturbed the Buddha's heart; a promise sealed the general's life.
She was struggling between red makeup and green lanterns, he was tormenting between discipline and heartbeat, and he was fighting to the death between the battlefield and love.
Not bad, very pretty