I am a Buddha girl, eight months pregnant, and the child pregnant with the prince is the son of heaven. As long as the remaining baby grows up healthy, he will be protected by the Buddha and be safe forever.
However, because the oiran he was obsessed with had a sore throat, the prince forcibly removed the child from my belly, burned it into a relic, and soaked the oiran in water to soothe his throat.
I suffered a backlash from heaven, my uterus was broken and I could no longer bear children. I went to the emperor to seek justice for me, and the emperor married the oiran to a commoner.
The prince, however, held a grudge against me and sold me into a brothel for a penny. I was forced to serve low-class men every day. Eventually, I contracted the disease and died of ulcers all over my body.
When I opened my eyes again, I went back to when I first entered the palace and the emperor wanted to marry me to the prince.
Faced with his disdainful eyes that were determined to win, I directly stated in front of all the civil and military officials:
"My daughter does not want to marry the prince! I am willing to sacrifice my life and become the master of the country. I will never marry for the rest of my life. Pray for me, Dayan!"
He was furious and stretched out his hand to drag me away, but a stronger hand stopped him.
Dayan's God of War, Wang Xiao Huaijin, who holds a heavy army, protected me behind him, his voice cold.
"Your Highness, please respect yourself."
"How can you get involved in the God-chosen Buddha girl?"
