In her previous life, she was infatuated and turned into a woman as poisonous as a snake and scorpion for the sake of a scumbag. She tried her best to help him, but in the end, what she got was that her younger brother was eaten by a wild wolf, and the child died tragically. Three years later, she used the body to resurrect, and became the concubine of her enemy. In this life, she is no longer stupid and will make those who wronged her in the previous life pay a heavy price.
He, the mysterious Ninth Prince, was cold, ruthless, and unpredictable. He played with power and intrigue at the palm of his hand, but he only doted on her like a devil.
"Mo'er, whoever stole my heart and abducted me must be held responsible!" The man smiled evilly and spoke seductively.
"Responsible?" She raised her eyebrows and hummed, "Responsible for pricking you?" The woman raised the silver needle that shone coldly in her hand.
"Be responsible for pampering me."
The woman's eyebrows became seductive, and she lifted the man's chin with her slender fingertips, "How do you love me?"
"I'll teach you..." The sultry breath fell on your ears, "Three hundred and sixty-five days a year..."
