(I should be able to draw my own OC in this book, which means I may not be able to write it, but I will draw an ancient style OC based on this setting. If there are many people who like it, I will consider writing it.)
Strong | Escape from death and attack madness | Double-sided | Machiavellian | Micro-force
[Appearance is bright and flamboyant, romantic by nature, but in reality the cold and ruthless Jin Yiwei command makes beautiful women subject to
Wen Hexue was just a guard with a sword who came from a humble background. He was born with a bright and flamboyant personality. He smiled at everyone and drank in the spring breeze. Everyone in the palace favored him.
But no one knows that every night when it rains continuously, this smiling guard will wash away the smell of alcohol, put on a crimson flying fish suit, and disappear into the dark night. He is the commander of the imperial guard who walks in blood in the prison and is feared by the world. He is also the fastest and coldest knife in the emperor's hand.
Until that year when it snowed heavily, he was ordered to guard Li Chengjing, the disgraced prince in the cold palace.
*
The deposed prince lived in seclusion in a deep palace, covered with serious illnesses, as cold as a handful of untouchable snow.
Wen Hexue held the warm wine and pushed aside the snow with a smile. She thought she was just taking on a casual errand. Unexpectedly, in those countless cold nights of playing chess, he caught a glimpse of Li Chengjing's imperial karma under the frost and snow, and his unparalleled talent as a national scholar who dominated the world.
For the first time in his life, that Shura sword, which was capable of killing people, was off edge.
Later, the old emperor noticed the disobedience of the sword and wanted to break it. In order to force Li Chengjing to join the game and proclaim himself emperor, Wen Hexue cut off all escape routes for the two of them at the expense of herself.
That night, in order to protect the betrayed sword, Li Chengjing, who had been dormant for several years, finally took off the disguise of being weak, marched into the palace, and bloodbathed the imperial city. However, when he flattened the Jinluan Palace and looked for the man with red eyes, he only found a burnt commander's token in the sky and a pool of blood that could no longer be warmed.
*
When the world was finally settled, the new emperor hung in the back seat, frantically searching for the whereabouts of a dead man day and night, becoming a villain that the civil and military officials of the dynasty did not dare to touch.
Two years later, in March in the south of the Yangtze River, the grass grew and the orioles flew.
Li Chengjing went down to Jiangnan incognito and opened the bead curtain of Linshui Restaurant. The person he has been looking for and reciting for a thousand days is leaning lazily on the beauty's couch, wearing a half-undressed red dress, listening to Pingtan, and his romantic attitude is as before.
Wen Hexue looked back, her peach blossom eyes sparkling, and she pretended not to know with a smile and asked: "Does this gentleman have very good eyesight?"
Li Chengjing looked at him steadily for a long time, walked forward with a chuckle, and rubbed the man's red eyes inch by inch with his rough fingertips.
The cold golden locks silently clasped Wen Hexue's ankles. The new emperor leaned down and trapped him within a square inch, his voice was hoarse to the bone:
"It doesn't matter. Sir Wen doesn't recognize me, but I recognize every inch of your bones."
"The world is so big, how many times can you escape from my country?"
Reading Guide
1. International practice, double C, 1v1, attack and pursue (the attack before death is more of a use, so this is not a reunion. In the early stage, the attack is a single arrow, and the emotional line is very slow.)
The plot and emotion are 50/50
2. Refer to the history of the Ming Dynasty
(Copywriting: 2026.4.12)
Intention: None