## She Loved the Imperial Family, Yet Chose to Marry Again for a Love Meant for Two
> He is the crown prince, gentle as jade yet hiding thunder beneath the surface.
> He is the dashing second prince, who promises her a love meant for just the two of them, for a lifetime.
> He is the cold-faced third prince, whose every sword stroke is devoted to her.
> She, Shen Zhiwei, is merely a physician's daughter, yet she has three imperial princes vying for her hand.
> On the eve of the second prince's wedding, she drinks a fake-death potion and cuts the ties of love with her own hands.
> When she wakes, she is in a small town a thousand miles away, where she meets a gentle scholar.
> On the night of her second wedding, with red candles burning high, a sharp sword bursts through the window.
> Dust-covered and with blood dripping from his sword, the third prince says, "Come with me. My imperial brother is going to slaughter your whole family!"
> Her veil slips, and she points outside with a bitter smile. "Too late. Among the wedding procession... are the crown prince's men."
> The third prince's pupils contract. Outside, the wedding music suddenly changes, and murderous intent fills the air.
> He tears open his collar, revealing a hideous old scar over his heart. "I took this blade for you. You're still going to run?"
> Outside the window, the crown prince's gentle, smiling voice cuts through the killing: "Third Brother, I've come to take... my younger brother's wife back to the palace."
