The general Shen family collaborated with the enemy and plotted rebellion, and all the members of the Shen family were executed, except for one daughter.
Shen Yanhui was the only one who escaped.
That night she climbed out of the prison wall with only a fragment of the tiger charm that her father had given her.
The fragment was bitingly cold and stuck in the palm of my hand, like a grain of snow that would never melt away.
After that, she disappeared into the world, changed her name, and became a counselor.
She is proficient in poison, chess games, and human hearts.
No one knows that this smiling woman in blue always carries a blood-stained old case in her arms.
On the day she entered Beijing, it snowed in Chang'an.
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Prince Jing Xie Teng met her for the first time in a tea shop on the outskirts of Beijing.
She was sitting in the corner, wearing a green shirt, silent, with thin calluses on her knuckles.
Later, she appeared outside the study room of a high official in the court, beside the bloodstains in the dark alley late at night, and before every time someone was "accidentally" killed.
He checked her and found no calendar, it was as clean as a piece of white paper.
The less he could find out, the more he cared.
She doesn't like to talk, she doesn't like to explain, and she doesn't like to owe any favors.
She never accepted the olive branch he offered her.
Even when he first met her, he asked her.
"What's your name?"
"The guest in green shirt."
"I asked you your real name."
Shen Yan raised her eyes.
"Shen Yan returns"
