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The Assassin Empress; WBYP

Five years old Su Yue, watched among the crowd as her family was killed in the most gruesome way by the 'Emperor' and her jealous Third Uncle. She got mutism from the traumatic experience, but that didn't deter her from ruling over thousands of assassins whom the world feared at the mention of their names. With a dead heart and cold personality, she swept the kingdom and neighboring kingdoms like a tsunami. She is out for blood, to kill them all, but when love from kind hearted people comes, will Su Yue whose heart is long dead return the love? be distracted by it? or choose to remain cold-hearted while she collects the debt from her debtors? What will she do when her greatest nemesis, the Emperor and his nephew; the Crown Prince, falls head over heels in love with her, the woman whose face has never been seen and voice never been heard? A woman whose personality the Empress Dowager cannot compare to? Everyone wants to step on her path to revenge, but Su Yue is unstoppable, "They are cruel," a small voice sang in her mind. "I won't forgive them," it added. "I'll kill them all," she concluded. ... "If you want to kill everyone, start with me," the Emperor said. "Yue'er, why are you holding back? Don't you hate me? Kill me and satiate your anger." "Don't delude yourself," she thought and as she was about to drive the sword into his chest, the Emperor spat out blood. Her eyes widened. She didn't do it. It wasn't her poison. Who dared to poison her prey?!... her man?!

Hassy_101 · ย้อนยุค
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Saving his life

On top of the tree was a little girl who was trying to pluck a fruit but when she heard the ruffling sound of dried leaves, she screamed joyfully.

"Father! come and help me pluck…" seeing that it was not her father but a boy taller than her, wearing ash clothes with blood dripping from his hand, she widened her eyes. Not because of the injury of his state of despair but because of his face!

The boy was the most beautiful boy she had ever seen. The little girl forgot she was on the tree and so, she slipped off and fell from the tree. Good thing the tree wasn't far from the ground and the dried leaves were abundant.

Even when she fell, instead of checking for injuries, the child beamed at Yin An. "You are so fine… like silk clothes."