Bend Down

Copywriting: On the day of the fall of the country, Sang Yu was stripped of her fine clothes, tied up hand and foot like an animal, and thrown into the enemy camp. The once noble princess was now reduced to the most despicable prisoner, to be chosen by anyone. She was spotted by a general with a sinister face. The man's rough fingers grabbed her chin and dragged her towards the tent with a grin. She struggled desperately, but met a pair of cold eyes in the chaos. Wei Lin, the king of Zhenbei with great military exploits. As if grasping the last straw, she crawled on her knees and pulled at the corner of his clothes, her voice hoarse: "Your Majesty... Please... Help me." Wei Lin just glanced at her lightly, stepped past her, and left without looking back. He refused to save him. Sang Yu was dragged into the tent, and the moment her clothes were torn, a cold shout came from outside the tent: "The prince has an order, he wants this girl." Later, she became the most delicate "thing" around Wei Lin. During the day, she would study ink and serve tea for him with a low eyebrow, but at night, he would hold her waist and pin her down on the couch, forcing her to call his name over and over again. He knew that she was full of schemes, but he still allowed her to get closer and even taught her how to please him. Until one day, while he was drunk, she held a hairpin to his throat. Wei Lin chuckled, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into his arms. "After raising it for so long, its claws have become sharper." He kissed her fingertips and said in a low voice, "It's a pity... You can't kill me." *The scheming princess × The cold-blooded King of Zhenbei *Forcible robbery, wife chasing crematorium "Since you provoked me, you will never be able to escape in this life." Intention: to be added