It had been some weeks since Xi Ming had taken over the throne. The dynasty was still unstable, coupled with the fact that the seventh prince had escaped and seemed nowhere to be found, despite Xi Ming deploying both his soldiers and shadow guards to search for him. The shadow guard he had placed to watch the seventh prince had also been killed.
Ye Jin lounged on a long sofa, rubbing her throbbing temple, with a grim expression on her face. She had just received a letter from her parents asking her to come back home, as they had found a husband for her and wedding preparations were underway.
