The Cold-Faced General Plays Sweet and Wins Over His Little Guide Every Day

[Unhinged power-wielding minister + clear-headed little guide]

She is the lowliest maid, and the only cure that can turn him from a “mad dog” into a “loyal hound.”

In the Northern Ning Dynasty, sentinels are bloodthirsty and guides are precious. Ye Shuangyun carefully hides her guide talent, which can soothe all things, while playing the role of a delicate good-for-nothing in the General’s household, panting after every three steps.

Until one night, his eyes bloodshot and his mental landscape on the verge of collapse, no one in all of Northern Ning could get near him.

Without thinking, she released a trace of guide pheromones.

The next moment, this god of slaughter, who had wiped out three cities and cowed the borderlands, clutched her tightly to his chest as if a drowning man had seized a floating log. His voice was hoarse and pleading: “Don’t move. Let me smell you a little longer…”

After that night, he went mad searching for her, and started playing a game of cat and mouse with her…

“Stop hiding. I found you.”

Later, on a full-moon night, he went berserk and lost control. She leaned down and touched his cheek. “Beg me to soothe you…”