[First person + double strong + killer × secret guard + sober career heroine + no golden fingers]
An independent and tough killer with a plain appearance but full of inner drama × a secret guard with a poisonous tongue and cold face who is as mobile as a ghost and as quiet as a stake.
The following is an introduction;
I, a professional assassin, took a big order: to assassinate the fourth prince with a love brain.
Unexpectedly, the foreign secret guard next to him has a slightly better martial arts than me.
I poisoned, he changed the medicine; I stabbed, he blocked the knife.
The fourth prince was moved to tears: "Yan Yan, don't fight so hard for me!"
Me and the secret guard: "..."
Later, we were at loggerheads and I succeeded in dragging him into the water. What kind of secret guard do you think? How good is the clear guard? It will be bright and clear when you listen.
However, why do things seem to be developing out of control? Am I not a killer? How come I am a member of the squad that captures the inheritance? Fourth Prince, can you please stop seeking death? Seeking death does not count as my achievement!
Secret guard, which side are you on? Who is your boss?
Report to the leader, can I quit now? I still have a missing dad at home... A healthy mom, and a well-fed family...
In short: Tonic, I just want money, I don't want to lose my life!
Secret Guard: You dragged me into the water and tried to run away. Is this your professional style? But... I also want to run.
Me: What should we do? We can't run away together. When the fourth prince gets up early tomorrow morning, he will find that the family has been separated...
(This story is purely a historical fiction, and the names of people, places, and events involved in the article are all fictitious. Demining: light comedy style, with modern terms; the update speed is average, and it is recommended to keep up.)