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In the vast city of Jinling, Wen Rong has always been the envy of countless noble young ladies.
Her family is powerful, she is both beautiful and talented, and since childhood she has been engaged to Qin Lang, the peerlessly refined young duke. The two are devoted to each other, making everyone around them envious.
But she never knew that whenever she appeared in public with Qin Lang, a pair of dark, gloomy eyes would always follow her graceful silhouette.
Until the royal spring banquet, when Wen Rong became the biggest laughingstock in Jinling.
Because of her cousin, Qin Lang publicly broke off his engagement to Wen Rong.
Those eyes filled with amusement.
The next morning, Wen Rong woke up with eyes swollen from crying and stared in a daze at the courtyard, which was so crowded with gold, silver, silk, and brocade betrothal gifts that there was hardly room for anything else.
The unattainable Crown Prince, the very picture of grace and nobility, had come to ask for her hand.
"Miss Wen Rong, would you be willing to become my Crown Princess?"
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Wen Rong barely knew the Crown Prince, so she declined his kind offer with her eyes still red and swollen.
But that night, the usually self-restrained and proper Crown Prince broke into her bedchamber.
His long, dark eyes seemed to hold the moonlight as his fingertips brushed the loose hair by her ear.
"Miss Wen Rong, would you be willing to become my Crown Princess?"
"..."
"You don't want to? Then I'll come back tomorrow night."
Only then did Wen Rong realize that the Crown Prince, whom everyone regarded as a celestial being, was crazy.
[A breathtakingly beautiful and gentle noblewoman from the capital x a somewhat crazy, somewhat devious Crown Prince]
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Blurb: In the bustling heart of the capital stands an ordinary little teahouse, opened by the handsome, refined scholar Shen Yaojing, who inherited the business from his father.
He and his gentle, beautiful wife, Chun Yuyue, are newlyweds, deeply in love and the talk of the town.
But in a secluded alley where no one can see them...
Shen Yaojing has just taken off the bloodstained mask on his face and calmly wiped his hands.
"My delicate, timid wife can't stand the sight of bloodshed. I need to find a chance to resign as the leader of this secret organization."
Chun Yuyue has just wiped the blood from her sword. Calmly, she adjusts her hairpin.
"My husband is just a scholar. He can't handle the hardships of life. I need to find a way to turn down the title of the world's greatest swordsman."
The two leave the alley and unexpectedly meet where the lantern light converges.
Shen Yaojing raises his eyes. "Why are you out so late, my dear?"
Chun Yuyue smiles as if nothing is wrong. "I came out to admire the moon. You're not very strong, so why are you out at night, husband?"
"I came to admire the moon too. Shall we go together?"
"Sure."
Shen Yaojing hides the mask behind his back.
Chun Yuyue rests a hand on the soft sword at her waist.
Hand in hand, they stroll through the streets beneath the moon, a lovely pair in the lantern light.
That was close. Another day when they almost blew their cover.
[The heroine is the greatest martial artist in the world, with incredible combat ability. So is the hero.]
[Each thinks the other is an ordinary person who needs protecting.]
[Every day, they teeter on the verge of exposing their true identities.]
Theme: Cherish what you have. Don't wait until it's gone to regret it!