Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower
“Live the life you want this time.” A peerless assassin, codename: Hua, has already started her career ever since she was a child. Her mission’s record was perfect and whoever deemed to be her enemies would end up dead without knowing why. When war ended, she was sent to an institution where she was watched heavily. The doctor in charge gave her an ordinary wuxia novel to read. An avalanche struck after she had finished reading. When she woke up, she had turned into Nan Hua, the young miss of a powerful military family in the novel she read. The girl was also the former main character’s fiancée, who would die because of obstructing the main character’s love. Now that she had taken over, who would dare to act so presumptuously around her? They would never know how they ended up so miserably! But… main character, what are you doing loitering around her? Shouldn’t you focus on the impeding war and saving your female lead? Why are you trying all ways to win her instead, ah? ... Story set in fictional world with similar culture to Ancient China. Join the discord to chat with the author and other readers: https://discord.gg/pBy2wGB ... P.S: This story is published in Amazon too, if you do read there, kindly leave a review please. Thank you ^^ ... Sequel: Astral Flower [on going] ... Other novels: -Flowers Bloom from Battlefield [complete] - Under the Veil of Night [complete] - 7 Path of the Lilies [on long hiatus] - 1 Year of Beginning [complete] - Villain Lady [complete] - Science and Fantasy [complete] - 2 Years of Restarting [complete] - The Quiet Empress [on going] - The Villain's Little Cat [on going] ... Follow me on IG: @sora100518
Lantern Festival
"We'll be fine, Grandfather." Feng Ao Si was looking at the gate excitedly while tightening his coat for his mother to see. Wind City had more snow compared to the Capital City, so he was wearing more than usual. It was not like he felt cold but his mother was worried that he would fall sick.
"Don't go too far."
"Yes."
Nan Hua was helpless when her aunt tightened the coat around her body. It was clear that Nan Si Qiao would never let her out if she didn't bundle herself enough to fight against the cold.
She was a martial artist. This amount of cold was actually nothing.
"Come on." Nan Si Qiao grabbed Nan Hua's hand and led her out. She was being very careful as if she was handling a very small kid.
Nan Hua: "…"
She was really not used to be treated like a fragile object.