Agent Princess: The Cold Prince's Black-Bellied Wife

The Master of the World's Number One Pavilion? The elusive Ghost Doctor of the martial arts world? The Saintess of a clan that should have been extinct a thousand years ago? Which one was the real her? He was the most capable Prince of the Tianfeng Dynasty, and simultaneously the Emperor's most beloved son. He was cold and arrogant, ruthless and cruel, bloodthirsty, and treated women like mere clothing. Everyone knew he was heartless, yet none knew that if he were to feel emotion, even the heavens would grow old. He was the young master of a clan that had vanished a thousand years ago, and her lover from a millennium past. A thousand years of entanglement, a thousand years of searching—he was willing to give everything just to exchange it for a single smile from his beloved. Fragment One "Who are you?" "I am your husband." "Do you take me for a three-year-old child? My husband is far more handsome than you." "I am your husband from a thousand years ago." "..." The woman froze, then asked cautiously, "Then how old are you this year?" "Two thousand two hundred years old." "Get lost!! Do you think you're a turtle? Two thousand two hundred years old!! A turtle's romance? Why don't you just say your father is twelve thousand years old?" "My father is indeed that age. So, you do remember." "..."