Sparse shadow?? Secret fragrance
[Master and disciple? Irregular? Assassin? Ancient times]
(Purely a crazy product, sorry for the newbies not being good at writing)
Shu Ying is a stern assassin holding the "Gu Yi" sword in his hand, his heart is like a cold pool, and he is carrying the past on his back.
An Xiang, his only disciple, holds a "broken jade" dagger, and transforms from an orphan girl into a deadly blade through rigorous training. They are masters and disciples who share life and death, with inheritance and silent protection engraved in the light of swords and daggers.
However, the fiery passion that quietly grew in Anxiang's eyes hit the high wall built by Shuying with frost. The fate of the assassin and the relationship between master and apprentice have turned into heavy shackles. When the obsession to be side by side touches the taboo, when the cold sword edge freezes for one person, the emotion tempered on the tip of the sword will eventually pierce the silence. Can Frostblade be merciful? How can the aloof Hanmei and the stubborn Xinrui compose a forbidden love song that faces death together in the bloody rivers and lakes?
Concept: Master-disciple love ancient times