Xia Fengxue asked, "Why is Fengguang so confident?"

"That's because... because you think about it, Princess Wuyou is brave and intelligent, isn't she a good match for Prince Luo? They will definitely have common topics, and once they have common topics and can talk about them, they will soon develop feelings for each other."

Xia Fengxue patted her head, "You're overthinking it."

"That's right, who am I? I am the intelligent and beautiful Princess Changning."

He smiled and said, "Since you don't like Xia Fengxue, could it be that you like that musician?"

Something's not right. Why is her older brother suddenly interested in her love life?

Feng Guang blinked and said ambiguously, "That musician is indeed very good."

“Fengguang, he is a musician.” Xia Fengxue adopted the authority of an elder brother. “Your husband can only be a member of the aristocratic family of Gengliu Kingdom. In my opinion, Meng Xi, who was made a king through military achievements, is not good enough for you.”

"Brother... I haven't thought about getting married yet."

“You’re getting on in years, I’m just giving you a heads-up.” Xia Fengxue gently patted her head. “Alright, it’s getting late, you should get some rest.”

"Um……"

Xia Fengxue quickly left the princess's palace, leaving Feng Guang alone in the palace feeling strange. To be honest, there were too many strange people in this world that she couldn't understand. Just as she was about to go to sleep, she suddenly heard a commotion outside the palace. She touched her chin and ran out with interest, only to see a masked man in black fighting with Xia Fengxue.

As far as Feng Guang knew, Xia Fengxue's swordsmanship was not weak, but this man in black was able to easily dodge his sword with a graceful movement, and was not at a disadvantage at all.

The man in black saw Feng Guang, and after just one glance, Feng Guang was stunned. When she came to her senses, she saw the man feint an attack, leap over Xia Fengxue, and head straight for her. He pulled her in front of him, his sword held against her neck. "Tell your men to back off."

Xia Fengxue hurriedly said to the imperial guards behind him, "All of you, step back!" Then he looked at the assassin with a sinister gaze, "I can promise you, as long as you release Fengguang, I can let you leave the palace alive."

“I can also choose… to leave the palace myself.” With that, he put one arm around Fengguang’s waist, leaped up and landed on the roof. In the blink of an eye, he had used his superb lightness skill to take her away.

Xia Fengxue gritted her teeth, "Chase after her! If you don't find the princess, none of you will come back alive!"

"yes!"

Meanwhile, on the other side, the bright moon hung high, and the night breeze on the rooftop slightly ruffled Feng Guang's hair. She suddenly raised her hand, not to fix her hair, but to cover the lower half of the man in black's face, looking only into his eyes, and then said, "Si Jia, where are you taking me?"

Sijia stopped on the roof of a palace. He looked down at the girl, released his arms from her waist, and finally pulled off his veil. "How did the princess know it was me?"

"You smell wonderful, and your eyes are beautiful. I remembered them from when we were in the main hall," she said, looking up at him with a hint of pride.

Si Jia was speechless at this answer.

"You don't seem like someone who came to the palace to steal things, so are you an assassin?"

"Isn't Your Highness afraid?"

"Why are you afraid? There's no murderous intent in your eyes. My senses are very sharp, and I'm never wrong. By the way..." Feng Guang took off her hairpin, and her long black hair fell down, fluttering gently in the night breeze. She placed the hairpin in his hand and said shyly, "I'm afraid of pain, so I've never pierced my ears or worn earrings. It seems like this hairpin is the only valuable thing I have. You can probably exchange it for some money. Please don't be an assassin anymore."

Si Jia stared blankly at the gold hairpin lying in his hand, his dark eyes slightly lost in thought.