Royal Posthouse.
Wanyan Liang stormed into the room in a fury, slapping Wanyan Ningshuang across the face.
With all his strength, Wanyan Ningshuang was lifted off the ground then fell to it, half her face instantly swelling up, with blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.
"Why did you hit me?" Wanyan Ningshuang clutched her cheek, gazing at Wanyan Liang.
"Put away your little schemes." Wanyan Liang, his eyes ferocious, grasped her by the throat. "Don't forget your mission."
Wanyan Ningshuang's heart skipped a beat; indeed, she had some schemes, because that man was simply too handsome. Like an immortal when at peace, yet intimidating when serious, he was no less impressive even amongst the Crown Prince and the other princes.
She knew she was to be married into the Imperial Family, but that didn't stop her from coveting an outstanding man. In Jin Country, it wasn't as if she hadn't played around before.
