After Sharing a Dream, I Was Forcefully Possessed by the Mad Eunuch

Shared dreams and sensations + a mad, ruthless factory eunuch + coercive love + the Nine-Thousand-Year Lord

The real heiress of the Yongping Marquis Household returned, but the false heiress, Song Zhi Yi, who coveted a comfortable life, shamelessly insisted on staying. She planned to win over her newly acknowledged adoptive brother Yan Ci, the Nine-Thousand-Year Lord who wielded power over the court, and cling to his wealth and status.

But before she could even deliver her embroidered handkerchief, she had three outrageous dreams in a row!

In the dreams, a man in black robes ground a cold, white-jade thumb ring against her red lips. When she woke, her lip was actually broken!

At the welcoming banquet, Song Zhi Yi looked up and saw the exact same white-jade ring on Yan Ci's right thumb!

Scared out of her wits, she immediately changed tack and tried to curry favor with the sharp-tongued real heiress and the Marchioness. Whenever she saw Yan Ci, she shook like a leaf.

Yan Ci had clawed his way out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood since childhood. He despised foolish sycophants like Song Zhi Yi and publicly rebuked her for having no shame. Yet in private, he clutched the handkerchief she'd lost and rubbed it between his fingers day and night. When others plotted against her, he drew his blade and slaughtered their entire household!

Knowing there was no safety beside a tiger, Song Zhi Yi faked her death in a fire under cover of night and fled to Jiangnan, planning to marry a gentle scholar.

But on her wedding day, heavy arrows from the Embroidered Uniform Guard pierced the bridal sedan. Yan Ci, his scarlet robe stained with blood, stormed into the wedding hall and split the groom's coronet with one blow. Then he pinned her, dressed in phoenix crown and bridal robes, tightly against his chest and gave a sinister laugh. "Even in your dreams, you seduce me. A Yi, who are you pretending to be dead for so you can marry him?"