The Princess: The Discarded Consort with the Golden Touch

She was the third young lady of the Su Duke’s residence, brought back to life after dying in a mass grave. All she wanted was to live in peace and return to the world she had come from, but step by step she fell into a vast trap. After they had shared their love, he cast her aside like a blade of grass. As the realm fell into ruin, he smiled and delivered her into the hands of the woman he loved. The lavish wedding procession stretching ten miles dazzled her eyes. In the wedding hall, she explained through her tears, but he smiled with scorn and contempt. “I find anything another man has touched disgusting!” What could cut deeper than hearing those words from the person you love, after he has watched you be humiliated? At last, she understood. In this life, a fair face was nothing but a flesh-covered skeleton; dazzling red bridal finery was nothing but a deadly weapon… Later, as smoke from a thousand-mile war spread across the land, a radiant figure swept freely through heaven and earth, riding the wind…