The Assassin Prince

A flash of anger crossed Xiao Anqi’s eyes, and fury rose within her. That damned Long Yanxi! She had clearly written him a letter and sent it by carrier pigeon. The war was already over, yet instead of coming to see her, he had gone back to Yuan Yang. It was enough to drive her mad.

“I heard the King of Yuan Yang plans to have him come marry Princess Xia Chen today.”

That’s right, he should be coming. If they waited much longer, her belly would start to show, and she wouldn’t look good in her wedding dress. No, wait. She hadn’t even mentioned in the letter that she was Princess Xia Chen. Damn it. If he dared agree, she would make him regret it.