A Servant to Three Masters

Blurb:

Yun Duan was handsome and skilled in martial arts. After spending several years as a spoiled playboy, his family fell on hard times, so he spent some silver to buy himself a minor official post.

Unexpectedly, the Crown Prince took note of his martial arts skills and recruited him as a shadow guard.

The Chancellor was at odds with the Crown Prince, and secretly paid him to act as an informant.

The Prince was at odds with both the Crown Prince and the Chancellor, and paid him to gather information.

Just like that, Yun Duan became a double agent for all three sides.

Damn it, he's just a nobody. Why does he have to do this kind of work, where he could lose his head at any moment?

But the Crown Prince has power and influence. He can't afford to cross him.

The Chancellor is full of schemes. He can't afford to cross him.

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The only one he can afford to cross is the Prince, who is out of favor, has trouble walking, and can't hear well.

The Prince: ?

"Try acting like a decent person, Yun Duan."

The Prince sneered, the veins at his temple pulsing on his handsome, youthful face. "You dumped me, wheelchair and all, in the middle of a crowd to help you eavesdrop. What do you take me for?"

He certainly had a temper.

Luckily, Yun Duan knew how to soothe him. One kiss on the face, and he could cut half an hour off the Prince's lecture.

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