"Remember, from today on, you are no longer the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister, but the marriage princess sent by Daliang to Beiyan." Her father's cold words were still in her ears. Chu Mingyan was tied up and stuffed into a sedan chair, and married to the enemy's country on behalf of her concubine who had escaped from marriage.
On the wedding night, the red candles were shining brightly. When she raised her hijab tremblingly, what she met was a pair of familiar yet unfamiliar eyes - the down-and-out hostage she had publicly humiliated three years ago was now the new emperor of Beiyan, Yan Chengjing!
"Miss Chu, are you okay?" He held her chin, a dangerous light gleaming in his eyes, "Back then you said I wasn't even worthy of carrying your shoes, but now you have to kneel down and beg me for favor. How does it feel?"
There is an undercurrent surging in the court, and murderous intent is everywhere in the harem. She thought that what awaited her was torture worse than life, but she didn't know that he had been looking up to her in the abyss for many years. When the war between the two countries resumed, and when she was forced to make a choice between family and love, the man who once said he would make her life worse than death put the jade seal into her hand:
"I give you this country and my life. I just ask you not to leave again."
