35 parts Ongoing Ye Lizhu is a rare beauty-delicate, ethereal, and frail beyond compare. She has reached the age of marriage, yet no one dares to propose. Everyone knows that her health is precarious; she can barely take a few steps without assistance. More importantly, her father, Prime Minister Ye, dotes on her endlessly. If anyone were to mistreat his beloved, they would surely face his wrath.
But Ye Lizhu isn't concerned about marriage. Her condition worsens by the day, and she has long made peace with the thought of death. That is, until a mysterious man begins appearing at the Prime Minister's residence. Cold and untouchable, he looks like a celestial being-except for the way his piercing gaze follows her every move.
Then something strange happens. Whenever Ye Lizhu gets close to him, her body feels stronger, her breath steadier. When he moves away, the sickness returns.
One day, desperate to survive, she deliberately falls into his arms.
Prime Minister Ye, usually fearless, quickly pulls her aside and whispers, "That's the Regent, Prince Qin. He came to the capital with an army of a hundred thousand to keep the Emperor in check. Baby girl, let's find someone gentler, shall we? Don't go near that god of war."
But soon after, the Regent gathers the frail beauty into his arms and murmurs, "Good... stay close."
Only he knows how long he's been waiting for her.
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Note: This is not my story and got the raw translation from the internet. I edited this for clarity and for offline purposes, and all credit still belongs to the rightful owner.