I Don't Want to Be a Palm Bird

"Master Rong, I am willing to be the sharpest knife in your hand." Shen Qingci knelt on the cold floor of Liuli Pavilion, looking up at the man who controlled life and death. One moment ago, she was still a slave to be executed in the imperial examination scandal; The next moment, she used the method of taming the falcon as a certificate to submit herself to the powerful chessboard. Everyone said that Shen Qingci had climbed to the top of the Zhenguo Palace. Little did she know that what she wanted was never the comfort of living on a branch. She used his strength to fight her way through the cracks of the male-dominated world; She accepted his kindness and turned every reward into independent capital; She was moved by his feelings, but she drew a clear line with her own hands before falling deeply into it. Until Rong Yin discovered that the woman who once knelt at his feet and said she was willing to be the blade—— He has already used the chips he gave him personally to forge his own authority. He grabbed her neck and breathed hotly: "Shen Qingci, I love you and protect you, I didn't let you stiffen your wings and fly away." She met his gaze and smiled lightly, but the dagger in her hand was pressed against his heart: "Sir Rong, you are wrong." "I was never a bird in your hand waiting to be stroked." "I am a dormant eagle, borrowing your wind to fly to my sky." ---