I made a marriage contract with five years of hostage. I just want to marry King Su, whom I have loved for many years. On the night of the wedding, as soon as the red candle was lit, his escort Lin Wan asked him to detoxify on the grounds that he was suffering from cold poison. The prince took off his wedding clothes without hesitation and ran towards her bedroom. In order to please Lin Wan, he took away the safety lock that was a relic left by my father to me, and killed the white horse that had accompanied me for five years in the enemy's country. He made excuses to postpone his wedding to me again and again, and even used old wounds on my body as a target to vent his anger. It wasn't until he showed favoritism again and again that I saw clearly that in his heart, the position of princess that I had gained through humiliation was just a joke. I asked the Holy One to annul my engagement, and asked myself to go to the south of the Yangtze River to cultivate myself. I would never return to the capital again in this life.
