A war between two kingdoms that could be quelled by a single marriage; any emperor would choose to do so.
Yet, the emperor of Luyuan in front of them refused to agree.
"I agree!" A tender voice suddenly rang out in the tent.
King Qiu turned his head, staring steadily at Jing Yiren.
Jing Yiren's words struck the 'envoy' as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt, causing him to stand coldly and motionlessly on the spot.
Jing Yiren then took step by step towards them.
Jing Yiren thought that the reason her royal uncle refused this marriage was because he promised to find her the most handsome, skilled in martial arts, powerful, kind and doting man to be her husband.
The man in front of her already met half of these standards, and a marriage could solve the matter of war; this would also contribute to the kingdom.
There was no need to be pretentious at this critical moment and insist on choosing a man who would dote on her and treat her well.
