The Prince Had My Bridal Sedan Carried to a Beggars' Temple to Marry a Lonely Orphan

On the day of our wedding, my fiance deliberately sent my bridal sedan to the wrong place so he could marry an orphan girl. It was carried to a beggar's temple south of the city.

The next morning, as daylight broke, he arrived hand in hand with the orphan girl, dressed in fine clothes and ornate jewelry.

“Your bridal sedan was switched with Yaoyao's. Now that she and I have completed the wedding rites, she is my lawful wife. As for you... In consideration of our past, I'll let you enter my household as a concubine.”

“However...”

His tone shifted, tinged with disdain. “Though you were born to the Cui clan of Qinghe, you are no longer chaste. If you want to enter my prince's residence as a concubine, you must kneel before Yaoyao in public to show your respect for the princess consort.”

He wanted me to take medicine that would make me barren, to ensure I couldn't use my noble birth to bully Chen Yaoyao. Only then would he let me enter his residence as a concubine.

I rubbed my aching lower back. He didn't know that although I had lost my innocence during that night of passion at the beggar's temple, the young man who had spent the night entangled with me was the emperor himself, forced to take shelter in the ruined temple after being poisoned with a love potion.