Shen Wanqing was once the direct daughter of the Grand Tutor, and she was famous in the capital.
Now, she is the lowest maid in the deep palace, with arsenic hidden on the tip of her tongue and a soft sword wrapped around her waist.
Everyone can trample on them, just waiting for an opportunity to bloodbath the enemy.
Prince Xiao Heng is as gentle as jade, but he personally pushed her family into hell. Now he just wants to lock her in a golden cage.
She was arrogant, hiding the cold light in her eyes, and tempering every bit of hatred into a step-by-step plan.
Until Xie Jinglan, the powerful regent, pinched her assassinating wrist at a palace banquet.
His eyes were as dark as night, with a playful smile on his lips: "Such a beautiful hand should be used to pour wine for me."
He moved her to his side, humiliating and making things difficult for her, but when she was on the verge of death, he put an end to her murderous intent.
She thought he was the most dangerous enemy, and she planned to take his life several times, but he was restrained in his arms time and time again.
He kissed away the blood stains on her lips and whispered like a sigh:
"Wanqing, are you still satisfied with this country as a betrothal and an enemy as a gift?"
