The Supreme Emperor married me on his fingertips, tying me, Chu Qing, the "weak" eldest son of Zhenbei Palace, to Li Wanying, the eldest princess of Daqian, the brightest pearl. But in her heart, she only has the green-faced and fanged "Shura" God of War in the Northern Legend, who makes Hulu fearful.
"I, Li Wanying, would rather die than marry a cowardly scholar like you!"
Faced with her public humiliation and contempt, I remained silent. No one knew that beneath that cold Shura mask was the face she disdained the most.
My father died in battle, my noble family bullied my family, and my grandmother wept. I took off my poems and books and put on the blood-stained black armor again. In front of the Dingbei Gate, His Majesty personally poured the royal wine, and I tore up the marriage contract with her with my own hands.
I am going to the north just to defend my country and avenge my shame. Shura's name will once again resound across the grassland, shocking the world with his most fierce battle.
Later, in Beihai, the good news that I led 800 cavalry to defeat ten thousand enemy tents was reported back to the capital. The eldest princess who once treated me like a worn-out shoe finally knew Shura's true appearance.
She followed my footsteps like crazy, but always arrived after I left. She could only piece together my figure from the people's fanatical eulogies. Until I was ordered to return to the court, and in the Golden Palace, I saw that beautiful face full of regret and tears.
You abandoned me like dust in the past, but today I am the pillar of the country and the lonely smoke in the north.
Princess, your regret comes too late.
