On the day the marriage decree was announced, she burst into the great hall and helped her brother up from the blood-soaked floor. She wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes, then knelt heavily before him. “I’ll marry him… I’ll do it…”
“Little sister, get up. As long as I’m alive, I’ll never let you go and trade yourself for some so-called peace and prosperity.”
“My brother can charge into battle and risk his life for Susha. So can I.”
Feng Xiyang bowed deeply, then silently told herself that this time, it was her turn to protect her father and elder brother.
So the Susha envoy traveled to Susha with the princess, and Xia Jingshi was to meet his bride.
When Jinxiu Sheng saw her own name on the marriage document, she was so furious that she tore it up on the spot. Feng Xiyang didn’t even go to see her when she reached the gates of the Jinxiu palace.
Enraged, Feng Xiyang grabbed Xia Jingshi’s sword and stormed into the palace.
“I’d like to see who’s bold enough to do this,” Xia Jingyan said.
Feng Xiyang held the blade to Xia Jingyan’s neck, but he only laughed heartily. “Hahaha, how interesting! This is too interesting! What are you all doing? Are you all dead?”
