A killer girl with two swords × a frail and frail prince with strong character
In the cold winter of the fifteenth year of Yongcheng's reign, the people of Yuanbei, who had protected each other with their lives for three generations, gave up their conscience and abandoned the Wu family for a piece of gold.
Wu Zigui begged for death with a smile, and Wu Heng killed his father with his own hands.
After entering Silent Mountain, in the killing field, she held two swords in her hands and used her body as a woman to fight her way out.
Wu Heng never thought that there would be a person who would bend down to pick her up and patiently piece together all her incompleteness.
She stared hard and slashed with both swords, cutting off all warmth and falsehood, tearing all the embarrassment and cowardice hidden under the skin into pieces in front of Xie Lanqian.
She thought that Xie Lanqian was the pure white snow and the bright moon in her eyes. Rather than accepting his love, she could accept that he hated her.
Thousands of miles away from the mountain, on a snowy night, Wu Heng came riding a horse with two swords on his back.
Xie Lanqian stood in front of the city gate waiting for her. The moonlight was bright and white, making his eyes look like lotus flowers.
He wanted to cross her, but she held him up with her two swords.
Accompany him in honor and disgrace, accompany him in life and death.
After that, Liyue closed her body to block the arrow, but the poisonous insect that had eaten her heart still rebelled against her master to save him. She was seriously injured and protected him all the way south. Zhijiang jumped into the waves, the fireworks on Jinshan Mountain in Nanjun shattered for thousands of miles, and the light in Xie Lanqian's eyes disappeared, and then he called out in a dumb voice, Sister.
He thought that Wu Heng was willing to risk his life for Xie Lanqian, but he didn't want to love him.
After Wu Heng left, Xie Lanqian often thought of those days.
The drunk girl kissed him recklessly and clumsily on the corner of his lips, pinched his chin and kissed him over and over again, while he called her sister.
At that time, Xie Lanqian's jaw tightened, feeling ashamed and angry.
However, the girl lowered her eyes and looked at him, with determination and affection hidden in her eyes that he didn't understand, "If I can't let go..."
Intention: This battle must be won even to the death