The Ghost King's Irresistible Beloved Consort

Hunted by her own family, she transmigrates straight into a brothel. What use is the foremost talisman master in a place like that? What’s that? A certain prince has been cursed by a demon and his face is covered in hideous pockmarks? No problem! The young woman smiles alluringly. “Here, I’ll fix your face. Three treatments for thirty thousand gold. Surely that pretty little face of yours is worth the price!” The prince gives her a roguish smile. “One night, ten thousand gold. Three times a night, and that comes to exactly thirty thousand!”