Love Lost to the Cold Princess: My Alliance Leader's Wife

Ten years ago, she was the celebrated darling of the Mingyue Kingdom, betrothed by imperial decree to the Crown Prince and destined to become his wife. Yet she clung to a young man’s hand and wept as though her heart were breaking. “Brother Nan Feng, I don’t want to marry that fat pig of a Crown Prince. I want to marry you.” The young man gently wiped away her tears, sorrow impossible to hide in his eyes. “Be good, Cheng’er. Brother Nan Feng will always be by your side, but we cannot disobey the imperial decree.” Overnight, the entire Yun family was slaughtered. She watched her father and grandfather fall into pools of blood. She tried to save them, but Luo Huang clamped a hand over her mouth. She saw her mother smile despairingly at that man, then plunge a knife into herself. Her blood stained the entire night. Luo Huang fought to save her, and she knelt, covered in blood, outside the Prince of Mu’s residence. But its gates were shut. There was no sign of the young man’s jade-like face or his gentle voice. She heard Luo Huang’s cold, furious voice: “Stop lying to yourself. At a time like this, he can barely save himself. How could he possibly save you?” So, on the night that shrouded her entire life in darkness, blood tears streamed from her eyes. The little girl bit through her lips, and her heart froze completely. Yun Ruocheng: May we grow old together Ten years later, she was the martial arts alliance leader, a woman whose name struck fear into the martial world. Rumor had it that she had never once removed her veil. She was breathtakingly beautiful and the greatest fighter under heaven, but her byword was bloodthirsty cruelty. Mu Nanfeng: A man as exquisite as jade That Prince of Mu, rumored to be as gentle as jade, was the beloved of countless young women across the land. But who knew that the night ten years ago was a regret he could never make up for, no matter how long he lived? Deep in his heart was a little girl who used to tug playfully at his sleeve, smiling sweetly. “Brother Nan Feng, Cheng’er wants to marry you.” Zhu Che: Joy at reunion, words without affection The noble Crown Prince of the Mingyue Kingdom had changed completely after his fiancée, Yun Ruocheng, and her family were massacred ten years ago. He spent his days drinking and carousing, neglecting the affairs of state. To everyone, this handsome Crown Prince was a foolish, dissolute ruler, but no one knew his heart was the hardest to fathom in the world. “Chengcheng, I knew you weren’t dead. You couldn’t bear to leave me, could you?” Luo Huang: I will never regret this longing The leader of the Fulong Cult had a bewitching face and unmatched martial prowess, and no one could tell whether he was a man or a woman. No one had ever truly seen him, but anyone who did, young or old, man or woman, would go smash their head against a wall and kill themselves, because they had never seen anyone more beautiful than Luo Huang. It was said that, to preserve his looks forever, he captured young women and tortured them to death, throwing the people into a panic. But who knew that he captured so many girls only to find out whether one of them might be her? “I finally found you. But do you still remember me?” The world says I have no heart, but this longing is impossible to put into words, and my tears fall in streams. The incense burner, the sunken waters, the jade-green marsh, the scattered petals: line by line, I write them into a tale of longing. This novel has palace intrigue, the martial world, and romance, with all kinds of male supporting characters and a strong female lead. It will absolutely end with one man and one woman together for a lifetime.