Volume One, Chapter Eight: I Agree to Marry You

The carriage jolted along the bumpy road, finally coming to a halt before the gates of the Prince Regent’s mansion. The guards at the entrance seemed to have anticipated her arrival and immediately led her inside.

Xiao Qingyu stepped into the residence with a heavy heart, filled with unease.

At that moment, Li Chaoyang was shedding his official robe, changing into attire suited for martial practice. The snow from the previous night had yet to melt, and he stood in the spacious courtyard, sword in hand, swinging it freely. The snow beneath his feet danced with his movements, the gleam of his blade flashing as his fluid and powerful motions drew admiration.

Time had left its mark on him, quietly erasing the refined scholar’s air and replacing it with a presence that inspired fear.

For a brief moment, Xiao Qingyu found herself captivated.

Suddenly, the gleaming sword lunged straight toward her chest!

Panicked, Xiao Qingyu instinctively took a step back, but the suddenness of the attack left her no time to evade. With the sword’s tip drawing ever closer, she shut her eyes tightly, her heart filled with terror and despair.

Her only thought was: she did not want to die; she had not lived long enough.

Just as she braced for death, a gentle breeze brushed her cheek, accompanied by a crisp snapping sound.

Slowly opening her eyes, she realized that Li Chaoyang had swung his sword and cut through a tree branch that had been hanging behind her.

Xiao Qingyu let out a long breath—her heart, which had been suspended mid-air, finally settled back in her chest.

“Greetings, Your Highness,” Li Chaoyang’s lips curved into a faint, ambiguous smile as he spoke softly, “I hope I did not startle Your Highness. May I ask what brings Your Highness to my humble mansion this day?”

Xiao Qingyu rolled her eyes inwardly—of course he knew why she had come.

Furrowing her brows, her gaze sharp as a blade, she fixed Li Chaoyang with a direct stare and said bluntly, “Is what the Prince Regent said earlier true?”

“Your Highness has come to see reason,” Li Chaoyang replied with a smile, stepping closer.

Xiao Qingyu calculated silently. It would be unwise to outright refuse Li Chaoyang’s demands now. Better to agree for the time being, then seek the right moment to rid herself of this detestable man.

“I agree to marry you, but I have conditions,” she declared firmly.

“Oh? What conditions does the princess have?” Li Chaoyang raised an intrigued eyebrow.

“If I marry you, you must not force me to do anything. I will not commit murder, cover up crimes, or harm innocents,” Xiao Qingyu said, taking a deep breath to steady herself as she met his gaze steadily.

Li Chaoyang smiled slightly and stepped forward, brushing snow from her shoulder. “Rest assured, Your Highness, I would never ask you to do such things,” he said, emphasizing his last words.

“If you dare play any tricks, I’m prepared to fight to the death. Even if I die, you shall not live peacefully in this world!” she warned fiercely.

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