Counterattack of Substitute Marriage, the Saint Girl of Southern Xinjiang Meets the Doting Wife of the Emperor's Uncle

I was forced to marry the rumored cruel king on behalf of my sister. On the wedding day, I took the initiative to hand over the divorce papers. "Your Majesty, let's cooperate and each get what we need." He played with the wine glass casually: "What if this king... Needs a princess?"