[How amusing! His princess consort can barely walk without repeatedly stepping on her own hem, always on the verge of disaster. So he'd heard. Feng Hong'er, the South's greatest beauty, is said to be dignified, serene, gentle, and virtuous. His father-in-law even warned him that his princess consort was plagued by illness and that they should not consummate their marriage for the time being. But from what he could tell, though the little girl was slender, she had an astonishing amount of energy, and the expressions on her pretty face were so unpredictable that they made him smile. It seemed that accepting the arranged marriage wasn't as bad as he'd imagined... until trouble landed right in his lap! Now this dignified man had to dress up and play the part of Feng Hong'er, who looked just like him, and be 'married' to the Ninth Prince's household in the capital, where the master was none other than... ]
