As a female swordsman, I am determined to travel the mountains and rivers with my senior brother, hoeing the strong and supporting the weak.
But I didn't expect that a piece of marriage paper would disrupt all my plans.
I never expected that the person who wanted to marry me was the current emperor.
Me: "..." Inexplicable.
Do I know you? Will you let me be your queen?
Senior brother: "Junior sister, don't be afraid, I will help you kill him."
Me: "... Forget it, it won't be good if he is executed by the Nine Tribes later. I will go and meet him first."
I thought he was a domineering and authoritarian superior.
Unexpectedly, he was a gentle and affectionate young man in white.
Motto: It's never too late to love
