[The coldest female assassin × the charming and sunny little princess]
When they first met, Pei Jing rescued Jiang Wanyi who was trapped in a gambling house by design.
When they met again, Pei Jing became Jiang Wanyi's wife.
As the most beloved princess of the Jiang Kingdom, Jiang Wanyi yearns for the world outside the palace.
Once when she went out, Jiang Wanyi kindly helped a child who fell down, but she did not notice the out-of-control horse not far away.
The horse's hooves were raised high, Jiang Wanyi pushed the child away, but she was about to be trampled.
At the critical moment, Pei Jing, dressed in red, fell from the sky and easily hugged Jiang Wanyi into her arms.
Suddenly, Jiang Wanyi smelled the faint scent of platycodon flowers on Pei Jing's body.
Everyone thought that Jiang Wanyi had found a good wife, even Jiang Wanyi herself felt so.
Jiang Wanyi liked to go out of the palace, so Pei Jing took her to the most lively lantern festival.
Jiang Wanyi danced her sword late at night, and Pei Jing played the piano to accompany her.
When Jiang Wanyi was injured and poisoned, Pei Jing traveled thousands of miles to find the antidote and tested the poison herself.
Jiang Wanyi gradually developed a liking for this beautiful lady.
However, all the good memories came to an abrupt end on Jiang Wanyi's eighteenth birthday.
The capital of the Jiang Kingdom fell, fighting continued in the palace, rivers of blood flowed, and cries resounded throughout the palace.
Jiang Wanyi watched with her own eyes as the person she loved died in front of her. Only then did she suddenly realize that Pei Jing was actually an assassin sent by the enemy country.
The closeness, concern, and love in the past were all fake. It was a conspiracy designed by Pei Jing to take advantage of her!
In the princess hall, Jiang Wanyi, who was heartbroken, waved her dagger and wanted to die with her country.
Unexpectedly, Pei Jing, who had always been cold and arrogant, knelt in front of her in embarrassment, holding the dagger tightly with red eyes.
The tip of the knife was sharp and easily pierced the palm of Pei Jing's hand. The blood flowed down the wrist and into the sleeve, but Pei Jing refused to let go.
"Jiang Wanyi, I won't allow you to die!"
Graceful and graceful, calm and harmonious. ——Tang Han Yu
1. The author's writing style is weak, I hope you will bear with me.
2. The later part is the Xianxia chapter, please don't worry, my dears, it's guaranteed to be he
3. In the new year, there is a crematorium for chasing my wife, hehe.
4. For every ten collections, one chapter will be added to thank you for your support.
Purpose: Treat others sincerely in everything
