"Emperor Leng, I hope you make the right choice. Otherwise..." Jian Wushuang stared at Emperor Leng as he stood on the drill ground.
"Mother." Leng Rushuang was also looking at Emperor Leng. "I hope you can keep your promise!"
"Your Highness, our agreement is dependant on the marriage alliance between the Xia Clan and the Kingdom Tang of the Eastern Land. The agreement between us is invalid without it." Xia Yu also stared at Emperor Leng as he secretly conveyed his message to her.
Silence fell over the drill ground.
Everyone waited for Emperor Leng to announce the final result.
Who would be the Princess' husband?
Would it be Jian Wushuang or Xia Mang?
All eyes were on Emperor Leng, who was frowning as she sat on the throne at the center of the audience. Her expression was grave.
"To think that Jian Wushuang would be that skillful..."
