When she was young, before she was abducted and made into an assassin in the Shadow Pavilion, her mother would mend her patched clothes and tell Leng Tong, "Tong'er, you were a princess."
Leng Tong always thought it was just a joke meant to comfort her.
It wasn't until she was ordered to assassinate Zhaolu...
that she understood her mother's words had always been true.
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"I had a dream last night."
"What did you dream?"
"I dreamed you became a princess."
"..."
"I had another dream."
"Oh."
"I dreamed you pledged yourself to me."
"..." She touches the hilt of her knife.
"..." He trembles with fear.
"Why are you climbing a tree?"
"I'm afraid I'll lose my life."
- Happy ending, sweet with a bitter edge, not a fluffy romance
- The martial world is the focus, the imperial court comes second, and schemes come third
- Young Sect Master of the Sword Sect who dreams of the future x loyal and righteous assassin princess
- This is the next-generation story of Qing Yan Seeks Her Match, but can be read on its own
- Complete. Come on in and enjoy!
Premise:
I found that your article has been added to V. Congratulations
_(:з∠)_ The extra chapter replenished all the sugar
_(:з∠)_ Where are you going?
Sweet! Ah!!! Sprinkle the sugar!
When will the iceberg melt_(:з∠)_
Will it really make me sweet if I believe your evil deeds?
... This is fun. I was abducted by my own uncle, laugh.
High-fives and praises, this article should only be found in heaven, it is rare to see it in the world, and it is not enough to burst our hearts of admiration.
It's so good _(:з∠)_
Are you going to abuse me again?