She is the most useless child in the Lin family, which has been a family of military commanders for generations.
My sister inherited her father's talent in martial arts and led the army into battle when she was only twenty years old. However, she is very ordinary, with ordinary appearance, ordinary personality, and everything is ordinary.
She was like the bluntest sword in the Lin family, but she pierced through the imperial power's conspiracy.
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When Lin Daijun swallowed the eighth piece of pine nut candy, the Beidou birthmark on the third prince's shoulder blade was seeping with indigo blood drops. The maple leaves in the autumn paddock fell on the ring marks on her skirt, which looked very much like the blood-soaked marriage letter in her mother's coffin.
The sandalwood in Zichen Palace always changes its tune at midnight. When the ice under the palace wall began to crumble, Pu Yun held the hand that was bandaging her wound and said, "Miss Lin Er's candy is so sweet that it makes people panic." The broken lines on his palm crawled onto the bruises on her wrists. The firelight from the prison of the Criminal Department in the distance tore through the night, illuminating the chi pattern jade pendant on the tassel of the eldest sister's sword that belonged to the former Chengying Guard.
Lin Daijun licked the rusty taste between his teeth. It turns out that the twin locks that my mother clutched before her death were filled with ice slag from the bottom of the moat...
Purpose: Throughout our lives, we are just looking for ourselves.