My Family Forced Me to Be a Concubine, Then One Night of Favor Left Them Racked with Regret

Song Qingluan was a concubine-born daughter who willingly became a stepping stone for her legitimate elder sister to win favor in the prince's manor. All so she could use Prince Ming as a blade to kill everyone who had humiliated her in her previous life.

The secondary consort is cruel and treacherous? Kill her!

Her legitimate elder sister is kind on the surface but vicious inside? Kill her!

The whole Song family is a bunch of hypocrites? Kill them all!

From a lowly bedchamber maid to the envied Princess Consort of Prince Ming, the distance seems vast, but she holds it all in her palm! In the end, her gaze falls on the throne...

She thought the man who willingly served as her blade loved her, and she gave him her sincere affection, standing by his side.

As time passed, she realized he loved someone else. When the woman he loved returned, his eyes no longer lingered on her.

Left to guard the vast prince's manor and endure night after night without him, she decided to leave.

Feng Jiang thought she was merely throwing a tantrum. After all, she loved him so much.

Until Song Qingluan drove another knife into his heart: “Love? No kind of love will stop me from killing you if you get in my way.”

Covered in blood, unable to tell which wound hurt most, he threw down the divorce papers. “This prince wants to see you lose the protection of the Prince Ming manor and come crying back to beg!”

Then, at the wedding of his biological younger brother, he saw his future sister-in-law: his own Princess Consort of Prince Ming. He completely lost control!

Song Qingluan and Feng Jiang bowed to him. “Your younger sister-in-law greets Ninth Imperial Brother!”

That night, Feng Jiang dragged her into the bridal chamber!

“You animal! I'm your younger brother's Princess Consort of Chu now! Do you even know your place?”

Feng Jiang: “My place? I'm your lover now, your sweetheart, and your future husband!”

People who have never been loved can't tell what love is. They keep testing and drawing closer, with no certainty about the outcome, only power firmly in their grasp.