Birdsong by the Southern Stream

Cold, loyal sword-wielding assassin top x proud, unlucky, nimble thief bottom

My master said that a peach tree was planted in my fate, and when the time was right, it would be covered in blossoms.

But all I want is to bear fruit with my senior, Wen Yirong.

To steal a military tally for him, I hid my identity and infiltrated Prince Jing'an's residence, only to stumble into the role of the prince's shadow guard.

Then one day, I discovered that a few rotten peach blossoms really seemed to have appeared on my tree.

But the Matchmaker hadn't tied my red thread to the senior I longed for. Instead, it had become tangled around a cold-faced demon who loves chopping people up...

By the way, why does this guy point his sword at me every time we meet?

Me: Spare me, great hero!

Qiu Nanjian: Give me back my heart.

Me: Huh?

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Theme: A story of the martial world.