Dressed as the eldest princess with a five-star assassination index.
On the first day back in Beijing, I tore up the script of Grace Su-teuk's The Virtues of Women.
Faced with the eyeing imperial brother, the powerful ministers who hide their swords in their smiles, and a long assassination list,
But suddenly one day it became different.
Disrupt the enemy from within? That's fine!
I sent the first "acceptance notice" to the top of the list, my personal guard,
"Handsome guy, are you considering changing your career? Food, accommodation and marriage are included."
Later, he really became my husband, but on the wedding night he clung to the old sword:
"Princess, next on the list... Whose turn is it?"
