Absolutely great article, you'll regret it if you don't read it.

Dedicated to Qingcheng (Moderator, please feature it) Name: Qingcheng Identity: Invincible Assassin [Dark] Peerless Divine Doctor [Light] Personality: Sometimes gentle and lovely, sometimes coquettish and lively, sometimes ruthless and merciless Along the post road, pear blossoms bloom in turn, inviting wine amongst the flowers, half intoxicated. - Today, you do not understand the meaning among the flowers; I wish to become a yellow butterfly and enter the dust. Reciting poetry and dancing, saving lives and healing the wounded, ruthless and merciless? You actually have so many faces. If I had not returned early, would I have never known? Seeing his face full of pain and despair, she woke suddenly from her dream. Raising her eyes to find no one around, she couldn't help but feel heartbroken. Muddled wine extinguishes all emotions, worldly affairs frozen. She is the divine doctor Qingcheng, also the number one assassin of the Tower, Qingcheng. She has saved countless lives, but also taken countless lives. But she only saves those who should be saved, regardless of rich or poor, only whom she believes should be saved; killing? Only when absolutely necessary! She heard that floods had recently ravaged the south, and knew an epidemic was likely to follow, so she had already prepared herbs to go and help. But she never imagined that this epidemic would be so severe. The court sent people, so she thought it was almost under control and wanted to return to the capital, but the epidemic repeatedly went out of her control. She insisted on staying, not wanting to leave control—not only of this epidemic, but also of her heart. The first time he met her, she was treating a child. Her gentle smile, her soft reassurance, he seemed to see a fairy, staring in awe. He was a prince sent for disaster relief, giving him an excuse to get close to her. She was sometimes gentle and lovely, sometimes coquettish and lively, sometimes sorrowful and hard to understand, yet he was deeply captivated. She was a woman not easy to confide in. When she first saw him, she only thought of Qingcheng's appearance, nothing else, because he was of royal blood. She always wondered, if the royal control were good, how could there be so much sorrow and joy in the world? Yet he repeatedly moved her and changed her perspective. During a stormy night, fearing the dam would break, he stayed all night with the soldiers, and when he returned, caught a cold. Yet he endured it, giving the medicinal soups to the soldiers. Eventually, he contracted the epidemic, and when the young officials feared for him and suggested he return to the capital, he insisted on living among the infected and refugees. On the day the epidemic somewhat stabilized, he asked her with a slight smile, if she returned to the capital, would she marry him? She was shocked and speechless. After that day, the epidemic broke out again, and she had no time to see him, nor did he. She thought she had already fallen in love with the man who cherished her, but did she deserve him?The pandemic was easing, and she left without saying a word. She did not know how to confess her feelings to him. Along the way, her thoughts went back and forth, and she realized it was time to make a decision. As soon as she arrived in the capital, she received a pigeon mail from that person, which made her slightly uneasy. At night, she appeared in front of him like a ghost and said, 'I want to quit.' Her voice was cold and resolute. He actually smiled faintly and replied, 'Alright, I only need you to kill one more person for me.' She was slightly surprised but still kept her composure and asked coldly, 'Who?' Turning with a bright smile, he said, 'The present emperor.' She frowned slightly but asked coldly, 'If I kill him, will you let me go?' Seeing him nod slightly, she turned and disappeared into the night. He returned, bringing the disaster relief soldiers. On the ten-mile-long street, she watched the welcome from afar amid the crowd. She wondered if what she did was worth it. Watching him smile brightly under the sunlight, she made her choice unquestioningly and slipped away unnoticed. With her unparalleled martial skills, she could easily have taken the emperor's life. Yet she had not acted, waiting until he was not in the capital. One day, she learned that he went outside the city to pray. She arranged everything and looped the silver thread around the emperor's neck. But he pushed the door open, the lights outside shining brightly. Seeing the shock and pain in his eyes felt like a knife had stabbed her in the heart. She suddenly remembered the words he once said: 'You will be a member of Jueshi Tower for life.' She smiled bitterly, yet still used her inner strength to kill the emperor. She was bloodthirsty and unstoppable, yet seeking death all the while. As his sword was about to kiss her chest, she closed her eyes, smiled slightly, and whispered a few words. In the end, she was still taken away by that person.