MAX-strength revenge princess × unruly demon king of a young nobleman
Bu Qianli × Xiao Heng
To investigate her elder brother's death, the little princess of the northern frontier disguises herself as a traveling doctor and goes alone to the capital.
Her plan is barely underway when she runs out of money.
"Seriously, are prices really this high in big cities?"
A notice seeking a physician falls from the sky, offering a reward of one thousand taels.
Her eyes light up, and she disguises herself as a man before barging into the prince's residence.
"What traveling doctor? I'm here to save your sister!"
One night, fireflies fill the sky, dreamlike and dazzling.
The capital's notorious young troublemaker, Heir Xiao, blushes.
"Brother Bu, to be honest, I think I might be a little gay."
Bu Qianli's alarm bells go off.
"I know you're in a hurry, but don't go gay just yet. Is it possible you're actually straight as an arrow?"
The truth comes to light, and the struggle at court grows more treacherous by the day, revealing its fangs.
Black armor and battle robes whip in the fierce wind. The blood-crazed warrior takes on a hundred enemies alone, cutting down their pursuers to protect her as they race a thousand miles back to her homeland.
"Young heir, if fate allows us to meet again, I'll tell you my real name."
An imperial edict to quell the rebellion, entangled in a conspiracy to frame him for treason and force him to fight to the death, drives him into a desperate corner.
With the sun setting on the loyal dead and his black armor drenched in blood, he gazes at the enemy army surging like a tide. Leaning on his sword, he laughs with defiant abandon.
Then a horn call from the northern frontier rings through the heavens!
At the end of the blizzard, a woman in silver armor and a red plume rides forward, her black hair flying. Her pale eyes reflect the blazing sunset, and the beauty mark at the corner of her eye is blood-red.
Her bloodied spear knocks down the enemy's commander's banner. She rides up and leans down with a smile.
"Young heir, need an army? A thousand troops and ten thousand horses, in exchange for your hand in marriage. Is that enough?"
Theme: May we all have the courage to break free from convention.
