The Substitute Bride Princess Only Wants to Lie Low

“Su Qingge, remember your place.” Those were the first words he ever said to me.

“Your Highness, remember your place. You’re just a cripple.” That was my reply.

We tormented each other and hated each other, yet through countless lonely nights, we became each other’s only comfort.

I thought I had warmed a block of ice, never knowing that beneath it lay an abyss. To protect the woman he loved, he cast me aside like trash.

The comments scrolling through my mind were cheering, but I could only laugh at how ridiculous it all was.

Only after I left did he realize that all his “masterful plans” were nothing but a path to power I had paved for him with the help of those comments.

He went mad. Completely mad.

When we met again, he was covered in blood, kneeling at my feet. “I’ll give you my life. Come back.”

I looked at the comments in my mind, bent down, and gently wiped the blood from his face.

“Your life is too filthy. I don’t want it on my hands. How about… you bring me this empire to play with?”