She is a top female assassin of the twenty-first century and the head of the illustrious Feng family. Cunning and domineering, cold-blooded and merciless, she is betrayed by the man she loves. In utter despair, she chooses to die with him, closing off her heart.
He is Prince Ye, a celebrated figure in the light of the Zifeng Continent, and the master of the Mingye Palace in the darkness. But when he meets her, where has the arrogant, prideful Prince Ye gone? He has decided that she is the one for him, and so he throws dignity to the wind and showers her with tenderness.
A little snippet:
"Rou'er, I've done such a good job. Do I get a reward?" asked a shameless prince, brazenly.
Rou stood on tiptoe and planted a quick kiss on his cheek before darting away. The prince took advantage of her kindness. "Again, again! That one doesn't count. Come on, kiss me here, right on the lips!"
Rou flew into a rage and yelled, "Get lost, you bastard!" She kicked the poor prince flying.
Haha, readers, this is absolutely a story full of loving indulgence! Come and tease me!
