Su Mingyu stood on the watchtower, watching that flash of red disappear into the distant horizon. Fine threads of rain wet her temples, but she was completely unaware of it.
"Why is Princess Consort Ning feeling so sentimental?" The First Prince's voice came from behind her. "A princess marrying far away is sharing the burden of the nation. This is her fortune."
Without turning back, Su Mingyu replied indifferently, "Your Highness speaks so lightly. Since ancient times, how many princesses sent for peace have ever found a happy ending? In your eyes, women are all inferior. Even your own sisters and relatives are merely objects that can be used to exchange for benefits."
Chapter 128