The Orphan Girl of the General × Prince Fengchen
She was an orphan girl whose wings were broken, and she once danced like a shooting star on horseback; he was the proud prince of the former dynasty whose pride was crushed, and now he has become a plaything in the hands of the powerful.
They approached with a plan, but they were sincere on the road to revenge - when the last truth was revealed, they had to face each other with swords to know who had fulfilled whom in this redemption?
[Qi Qiongchi will always remember that day.
At the Qionghua Banquet, the wine in golden bottles was cold, and the crowd was full of dressed animals and animals laughing as usual.
He was forced to kneel on the broken porcelain pieces, and his knees were already dripping with blood. The director of the music studio pulled off his collar with a grin, revealing the shameful "imperial performer" brand: "Take it off, isn't His Royal Highness the best at pleasing people?"
While the whole room burst into laughter, he clung to the ground with his fingers, his nails breaking in the cracks of the blue bricks.
Then——
"Bang!"
A long sword was suddenly nailed into the floor in front of him. The hilt of the sword was wrapped with faded Liu Jiajun red spikes and was still buzzing and trembling.
The whole house was silent.
He looked up and saw Liu Shuiyuan kicking over the wine table.
She was obviously wearing a lady's lotus-colored ruqi today, but now she seemed to be wearing the blood-stained silver armor from back then, and her brows were as sharp as a cold sword drawn from its sheath: "Since you all want to watch the sword dance——"
The moment her jade hand grasped the hilt of the sword, the iron aura unique to the battlefield erupted from her body: "Why don't you let me, the daughter of a traitorous general, teach you what the real art of killing is?"
He found out later.
- That sword split three layers of gold-painted screens, scaring the Minister of Tohoku to wet his pants.
- She was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall for three days for this, but she secretly broke the steamed buns into pieces and fed them to him outside the window.
- Under the moonlight, she said to him fiercely: "I'm not trying to save Feng Chen." I'm just trying to save Luanyue.
[No derivative plagiarism, insist on originality] No excuses will be accepted.
Intent: In a troubled world of hatred and conspiracy, two broken souls redeem each other, cut off the shackles of fate with love and sword light, and rewrite each other's lives.
