Why Bother, Your Highness?

The same series has pre-collected the ancient poem "The Young Master is Weak" and the ancient costume "The Male Protagonist Always Wants My Life". Please collect it~ ---Copywriting of this article--- [Female assassin who dares to love and hate vs. The cold-faced and tough-tongued second prince] Bo Ying never thought he would see Zhao Yunyi again. Or in an assassination operation against him. The long sword was placed across the side of his neck, and the threat in his ears was just like the day of the breakup. "Bo Ying, do you really think I won't kill you?" This prince, who was rumored to be cold and cruel, once made her heart beat wildly in the heavy snow in the north, and then pushed her away. The hateful eyes and the severed robe corner became her last memory. Bo Ying did not hold back, let alone regret. When she first approached Zhao Yunyi, she never thought about the future or the consequences. But she soon discovered that the disappearance case she wanted to investigate was closely related to the royal family of the Southern Wei Dynasty. So she disguised herself as a maid and sneaked into the second prince's mansion. But Bo Ying didn't expect that Prince Bingshan, who had repeatedly spoken cruel words to her, would stare into her eyes behind her back. Bo Ying was confused. It turns out that behind the sentence "Kill you", he was confirming "whether he loves me or not" again and again... Until Bo Ying was pinned down by him, his scrutinizing eyes were filled with pain. "Are you her...?" -The male protagonist's perspective- Zhao Yunyi hated that female assassin. He was deceived into losing his sincerity and fell deeply into it, only to realize in the end that everything was just a conspiracy. He pushed her away with his own hands, unaware that he could no longer give her up. He kept the new maid by his side just because of the eyes that were similar to hers, which he loved and hated at the same time. "Do your own thing quietly and don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have." But when Bo Ying fell seriously injured and fell in his arms, Zhao Yunyi took off her mask with trembling hands, and what appeared in front of him was the face of the maid. The second prince had no expression on his face and secretly asked for help: I have a friend who has offended his sweetheart, what should I do? ** Small theater: One day, the guards of the Prince's Mansion saw, The second prince, who had always been indifferent and aloof, squatted in the corner, counting the petals one by one. "Love me... Don't love me... Love me..." TIPS: 1. The dynasty and place names in the background of this article are fictitious, 1v1scHE, the male and female protagonists have similar appearances but no blood relationship. 2. The update time will be adjusted according to the deposit status. Guaranteed to be updated every other day, with additional updates based on the list. Copywriting version 2023.7.21 ————Advance payment———— Hong Hibiscus accepted a mission and married to the Su family on behalf of the noble daughter. Everyone knows that the eldest son of Su is a figure like Qingfengmingyue, who supports the entire Su family by himself, but he is a sick man. Hong Hibiscus just waits to finish crying, take the money and leave. As she expected, Su's eldest son did not escape the fate of premature death and passed away soon. But she stayed in Lin'an, holding an umbrella, guarding a grave alone, guarding an empty place in her heart. Until a young man in brocade fell off his horse and rushed to squeeze into the gap. "I have been frail and sick since I was a child. I cannot carry my shoulders or lift my hands. I am causing people to worry and I am being hunted down." The man with a jade-like face sighed, his eyes full of loneliness. "Miss Hongjin is very skilled in martial arts. I wonder if I can protect you personally?" Xie Ziyu, the third son of the Xie family, is a well-known dandy in Lin'an City. He is proficient in everything from eating, drinking and gambling. Two months ago, he was armed with a seven-foot-long stick and broke someone's legs in the street. But now, the person involved had a cut on his palm and looked at her pitifully. "It's the hand that moves the sword." Hong Hibiscus felt a little headache and wondered if there was something wrong with her. They were clearly two completely different people, but she actually saw the shadow of the other person in him. Hong Hibiscus wanted to refuse, but a series of accidents made her realize that Xie Ziyu's assassination was not a lie. And there seemed to be another hidden reason behind the early death of Su's eldest son. Male protagonist's perspective—— Xie Ziyu died once. At that time, he was still the surviving eldest son of the Su family. Now that he had a chance to live again, he was ready to make a clean break with his past. Whether it was the burden of the Su family or the girl he met at the end of his life. But assassinations and frame-ups of unknown origins followed one after another, and when his own safety was in danger, he met Hong Hibiscus again. He drove the horse towards her uncontrollably with his hands. The moment he fell into the beauty's arms, Xie Ziyu clenched her sleeves tightly. "Since the girl saved me, she must be responsible for me." This time, he won't let her go. -- It's night and the candlelight is flickering. Xie Ziyu's hands and feet were tied, his eyes were black and blue, and his expression was gloomy in the darkness. A woman in red stood in front of him, holding a sharp blade to his cheek and wiping the blood off the tip of the blade bit by bit. "Don't you have anything to say?" "My... Husband?" 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