Blood of the Setting Sun: the Prison of the Last Princess of Chu

I am the most noble princess of Dachu, but I watched my father's head hanging on the tower for three days. My mother committed suicide by taking poison in my arms, her last words being "live on". My young general fought bloody battles in northern Xinjiang and became my only desire to survive. But when I stepped onto the wedding sedan, a messenger brought the news that he had died in battle. "General Wei Zheng... Died in battle three days ago!" I was dragged into the wedding tent of a seventy-year-old Khan while holding on to the hosta where my mother committed suicide. "Survive?" I stroked the old Khan's neck, which was like a dead tree. "No, I want all of you buried with me."