Walking the earth with a sword in hand Love and hate freely without a plan Stray into the red dust and grievances rise Emotions become the hero’s demise A bloodstained dress is the emperor’s dream The battlefield is not what it seems One sword may bind or break the heart Next life we’ll stay forever apart ----- When a twist of fate causes high school junior Wang Jingyuan to transmigrate into an alternate universe—one where Wuxia and palace struggles play out in real life—she promptly finds herself deeply entangled in power schemes, war, and heartbreak. Left with only her wits, modern knowledge, and all the dramas she’s ever watched, she must navigate this new world and become the smart and strong protagonist of her own story—without losing herself. As the worlds collide and fates intertwine, will Wang Jingyuan find her happily ever after, or will reality shatter every beautiful daydream? ----- Note: This is an ORIGINAL story, not a translation! All rights reserved. Warning: There will be minor cursing in the story.
Ye Xiaoyao's eyes were squinted as he listened to Fu Tianyou report what had occurred in Xuanyan Sect. His open fan tapped softly against his chest rhythmically as he reclined against a wooden couch in Luoyun Manor's main meeting room.
"Good, good. This has been a worthwhile trip." Ye Xiaoyao closed his fan with a snap. "Luo Qingye's youngest disciple is not a person of bad character. I suppose this also means Xuanyan Sect passes the test."
"Shifu, I underestimated Wang Jingyuan at first. She seemed so innocent and meek, I did not expect her to question me at all," said Fu Tianyou. "Especially not about the night of the attack. It sounded like she lumped us with Qingsha Sect with regards to our intentions."