Everyone knows that I am the substitute for the sweetheart of the Northern Liang Prince.
If I smile for Prince Bo, I can put on his sweetheart's favorite dance costume and dance to get blood blisters on my feet.
Or he could be stabbed alive by an assassin in order to prevent him from getting hurt.
The prince said to me: On the bed, she was somewhat lively.
The subjects laughed at me: I am so shameless just to climb up to the position of crown princess.
I was silent, as always.
Because——
The prince is also a substitute.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
