The Sky-High-Priced Princess

“My name is Feng Su.” Feng Su, a top international agent and director of operations in the intelligent world of the thirty-fourth century! Feng Su, daughter of Chancellor Feng Qian in the ancient world during the seventy-fourth year of the Sacred Phoenix, and captain of the Seventh Army! Feng Su is a woman who values love and loyalty. “You’re all my family. How could I abandon you? We promised each other: never give up, never leave, never turn our backs on one another. How could I break my word?” Feng Su is a woman who cares about the world: “Among the countless common people, how many are powerless to defend themselves, living in fear of war day and night? I don’t want the world for myself, but the world must be united! Only when the seven kingdoms are united can true peace come!” Feng Su is both cruel and kind. Cruelty is where kindness begins. If someone has never been cruel, how can you see her kindness? Feng Su is innocent and adorable. “Jealous? What a joke! H-how could I be? Hmph, hmph, hmph! I’m not jealous!!! I don’t even like sour things!! But… you’re not allowed to go!” Feng Su is both strong and timid. Even the strongest person has a moment of weakness. No matter how strong I seem, when it comes down to it, I’m just a woman. She has her wildness, she has her pride, and time and again, without even realizing it, she captures the hearts of others… He said, “Whether in this life or the next, you’ll only ever meet me, see me, fall in love with me, and marry me. I exist because of you.” He said, “Your pursuit, your ideals, how could I ever interfere? I only hope that someday, when you’re tired, you’ll remember that I’m here.” He said, “Saintess, when will you finally marry me and take me home? I’m still longing for our wedding night.” He said, “I don’t know what that feels like. I only know that I can no longer think of you as my enemy.” He was devious to the extreme. He led three thousand soldiers into battle, all to clear the obstacles from her path. He was gentle and refined, and cherished his quiet life, yet for her he entered the deadly imperial palace, where every step could be his last. He was cunning and devious. He broke the ancient covenant of the Sacred Clan and endured its cruel punishment, all so she would not be bound by it. He was cold and ruthless. He gave up his life, all to save her. He, he, he, and he. Faced with all these feelings that ran bone-deep, all these lives devoted to protecting her, how could she choose… She made a name for herself at five, only to bring disaster upon her family. Even the mastermind behind it all was no more than a pawn. But who was really pulling the strings… The desert stretched beneath yellow sands, war smoke billowed, and blood stained the sunset red. A thousand soldiers, battered and wounded, stood firm despite the casualties, surrounding the severely injured woman and protecting her from an encirclement of a hundred thousand archers. Feng Su looked at those steadfast, towering figures, and tears instantly filled her eyes… The Seventh Army would never be extinguished! Just as the millions of arrows were about to fly, a vast, thunderous force suddenly rang out over the deafening explosions. In an instant, a glimmer of light kindled in Feng Su’s eyes. It was him… It had to be him! He… was still alive…