The Young Marquis Is Quite a Catch

A cold-on-the-outside, scheming Grand Princess VS a dashing, devoted young Marquis A powerful couple, one-on-one, both devoted to each other, teasing and doting on one another When they first met, Zhuo Ce folded his arms and scoffed. “All show and no substance. You'd be better off going home and getting married before you embarrass the Dali Temple!” Then he gave her a once-over and sneered. “Actually, with a body that flat, who'd want you anyway?” Later, Mo Liujin executed a crisp spinning kick and sent a fugitive flying several meters. In front of a crowd, someone cheered with all his might: “My wife is amazing! My wife is the best! My wife is number one in the world!” That night, Young Marquis Zhuo leaned against her doorway, clutching a quilt and looking aggrieved. “Xiao Jin, could you promise me two things?” “Go on.” “Let's make our relationship official as soon as possible!” “...And the other thing?” “From now on, don't use that spinning kick in public.” “Why?” “Your legs are too beautiful. I don't want anyone else seeing them!” “...” Mo Liujin, the Third Princess of Xiyan, sacrificed herself to the heavens and was reborn. In her previous life, she helped the wicked and was left with a blood debt that weighed on her conscience. In this life, she decided to act first and seize the initiative, stopping her brother's reckless tyranny. But no matter how fairly she tried to balance the scales in her heart, she was still a spy. Beiye and Xiyan were destined to be enemies. And she and that man could never be together.