The Ninth Prince Is Ill

I've been revising the characters. Sorry! Updates will resume on March 24, for sure! =V= Sorry to have kept you waiting., March 22

On her way back to the capital, Pei Wu happened to save someone. He was handsome, could fight, and was even a prince.

But the Ninth Prince had something wrong with his head. Every day, he was either on his way to cutting himself or someone else.

After he murdered the emperor, he even whispered in her ear, covered in the stench of blood, that he liked her.

Pei Wu touched the new arrow wound on her neck, then looked up at the culprit and rolled her eyes. She thought he was seriously deranged.

Later, when she was trapped among the enemy's countless troops, Xie Yungeng entered the battlefield alone. With a bloodstained sword in hand, he crossed a mountain of corpses and came to her.

His hair hung loose and his eyes were red. He looked like an asura risen from hell, yet smiled as if none of it mattered. He reached out, his voice hoarse and barely restrained. "A Sui, I'm here."

"I once thought I would spend my whole life sinking into the mire alone. I never imagined that one day, the moon would reach out its hand to me."

Frail willow-like beauty (fake) black lotus × sinister, murderous (real) madman

Reading guide:

* A story of healing. The male lead really is mentally ill and murderous.

* The leads each have their own ambitions.

* Kindergarten-level political scheming.

* The male lead is reborn; the female lead is a native of this world.

* Set in an imaginary dynasty.

* Happy ending.

Theme: Protecting the land.