The day Shu fell, Wen Yi fled into a dilapidated temple to escape the many Wei soldiers pursuing her.
It was said that Wei had lost a crown prince in its campaign against Shu. There had been no time to bury him, so his body had been hidden here.
Wen Yi didn’t think much of it. She lifted the coffin lid and climbed inside.
Before she could put the lid back, a muffled groan came from within. The person beside her... moved.
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The fugitive and the man faking his death fought fiercely in the temple. Then the pursuers burst through the doors, and the two of them ended up tangled together, pressed tightly against each other in the pitch-black coffin. Neither dared breathe too loudly.
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That was how their grudge began. Even after the world had changed, they still couldn’t settle it.
“If I have to die, I’m taking someone down with me. I don’t like anyone else, so I’ve set my sights on you.”
[Faking-his-death Crown Prince x Princess of a Fallen Kingdom]
[Actually: A ridiculously capable but carefree male lead who’s always making suggestive remarks x a cool-headed, flirtatious assassin heroine who sometimes wishes he’d shut up forever]
1. 1v1, HE.
2. The martial world and the court, with romance too.
3. Written for love, set in an imaginary world. Just have fun reading.
I’ve changed the blurb, but the story I want to write is still the same. If it’s not your thing, feel free to remove it from your favorites.
Blurb screenshotted on 2022-06-15.
Theme: Live freely.
