Guiling

"From today on, you are the ninth princess of Dayi. I want you to swear on your life that you will deliver this secret message to my father for me." "The lives of 400,000 people in Changhai are in your hands. Rong Ling, can you do it?" "What I say is that a horse cannot be chased." The road is long, long, and dangerous. Having been licking blood for half his life, the famous killer Rong Ling originally planned to wash his hands in a golden basin and retire to the world after finishing his last act. But the bloody hand that held her that day was too hot, and those eyes were too persistent, so she unexpectedly agreed. ——The Ninth Princess who agreed to pretend to be Dayi, swaggeringly led fake Taoist priests and fake monks with eight hundred per capita arrogance, and braved the ubiquitous pursuit, embarking on the long road back to Guangling, the divine capital. Chickens and dogs are flying, the world is full of dangers, and the road is unified. -Road text. -It may be changed before it is opened. Concept: The rarest thing in the world is a little bit of truth in a lie.