One day, modern girl Wen Ling transmigrated and became the second legitimate daughter of the Grand Tutor’s household.
The emperor arranged her marriage, and she had no choice but to wed the current emperor’s only uncle, Prince Xiao Lin, Qi Su.
But Qi Su had so many romantic entanglements that Wen Ling kept getting caught in the crossfire. With no other choice, she packed up her dowry and fled the Kingdom of Linyi.
Who knew that after escaping to Beixia, she would either pick up a bloodied young nobleman one day or accidentally offend the crown prince the next? Before long, the prince she had left behind came looking for her.
Prince Xiao Lin, Qi Su, said darkly, “Ling’er, you can only be my princess consort.”
The crown prince of Beixia gave her a wicked smile. “You’re scaring Ling’er. Who she chooses is her freedom!”
Xing Yang, young lord of Ice City, wore a pained expression. He had never imagined that the woman he loved was a prince’s consort, but so what?! If she wasn’t happy, he would take her far away.
