The Princess Rebor

In the eleventh year of Yanhe, during the deep winter, heavy snow fell.,The newly-knighted Duke of Loyalty, Zhongyong Hou, hosted a grand banquet, and the entire household celebrated with joy.,"Miss, it's already dark. Wake up!" A very familiar voice sounded in her ear, "Tomorrow the master will be beheaded. Whether he can be saved depends entirely on you taking a risk."。