A Peerless Beauty: The Phoenix Soars Through the Nine Heavens

An imperial decree of betrothal inexplicably arrived at the Censor's residence. Yet no one had ever seen what the eldest Miss Liu looked like, or even knew where she was. What's more, the man she was to marry was a member of the imperial family, not only graceful and handsome, but also known as a “romantic young lord.” Rumor had it that Prince Feng Ke of Linzi was not only a master of both letters and arms, but also “debonair and charming.” And in his entire princely household, there wasn't a single concubine, only maids and eunuchs. A certain man: “I don't care. From the moment you received the imperial decree, you became my princess consort!” A certain woman: “You think you can use an imperial decree to pressure me? Dream on. I won't fall for that!” Liu Fenghuang: The man she loves most must be a true hero among men. He must excel in both letters and arms, and be willing to roam the world with her, free and unrestrained, riding wherever the road takes them. But there's one catch: if he's an official or the son of one, then sorry, he's simply not her type! Feng Ke: This prince has wealth and good looks, and is a legitimate member of the imperial family. Whatever I want, even a bird, won't escape my grasp... A certain woman: “If you want to marry me, you'll have to be reborn as an ordinary person!” A certain man: “Then I'll insist on a phoenix crown and bridal robes, eight bearers for the sedan chair, six hundred wedding gifts, and a red carpet stretching ten miles, and take you home as my bride!”