I Seduced the Enemy Kingdom's Crown Prince

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He Yuzhu, Princess of Yongle,

was the brightest pearl in all of Jinling City.

Yet beside this precious jewel lurked Jiang Zhuo, a vicious guard dog.

She was cold to everyone, but treated Jiang Zhuo differently.

Beneath Jiang Zhuo's handsome, jade-like appearance

lurked the most shameful of thoughts.

He was intoxicated by He Yuzhu's tenderness, and obsession took root.

He willingly became her watchdog, her plaything.

But with his own ears, he heard her laugh scornfully with someone else:

"He's just a servant. Good for a bit of fun, but what does that have to do with true affection?"

When news reached the capital that her father had been defeated in battle and killed, the emperor, who loved He Yuzhu most, was gravely ill and unconscious.

The State of Chen fell into turmoil.

The pampered Princess of Yongle was reduced to dust.

On the day the diplomatic marriage procession entered the Liao Pass, He Yuzhu sat motionless in her wedding dress.

The red candles had burned down, and she ran her fingers over the auspicious patterns she had embroidered stitch by stitch.

She told herself she had already married Jiang Zhuo.

A good man like him should not have to die with her.

As the two countries exchanged formalities, He Yuzhu stood in the yellow sands and bade farewell to her homeland.

The gale blew off her bridal veil, and an arrow pierced the Liao envoy's head.

The army of Qi bore down on Liao territory. At its head, a man came galloping forward with a sword in hand.

As if he didn't care whether he lived or died, he charged to He Yuzhu's side, wrapped an arm around her waist, and pulled her onto his horse.

He Yuzhu fell into a familiar embrace. Hearing the repeated cries of "Your Highness, the Crown Prince," she clutched his clothes and asked in a trembling voice,

"Are you my Jiang Zhuo?"

Jiang Zhuo held tight to the one he had lost and regained. His bloodstained hand trembled as he covered her eyes with her bridal veil, afraid she would see the madness and loss of control in his eyes.

"A Ti, you are mine. You can only be mine."

Crown Prince Jing Zhuo of Qi was renowned by all for his noble and radiant character.

But one day he was stranded in the State of Chen, and his pure jade reputation was stained.

He risked everything to seize Princess Yongle, whom Chen intended to send to Liao in a marriage alliance to sue for peace.

When that bridal sedan was carried into the Crown Prince's residence,

everyone thought the Chen princess who had once humiliated the Crown Prince would die that very night.

But they did not know that the most dignified and cold-hearted Crown Prince was kneeling at her feet, picking up the trailing red sash, his expression lovesick and desperate.

"A Ti, now, can you give me your true heart?"

Jing Zhuo knew that he must have owed He Yuzhu something in his previous life, and that in this life he was destined to fall into her hands.

She was spoiled and unruly, and had hurt him deeply. But if she called him "A Zhuo" just once more,

he would turn back without hesitation and lay everything he had before her.

- If she reached out, he could forget every wrong she had done.

- What did it matter if he ruled the world? He was still just her house dog.

Blurb for Spring Comes Late to Shengjing

When Rong Yueqing married Yan Qi, she knew she was not the wife he had wanted.

She offered him her whole heart and did everything she could to fit into the Yan family.

She curbed her temper and learned to be a gentle, virtuous wife.

But no matter how perfectly she behaved, Yan Qi never once praised her.

She turned herself into the very model of a good wife, yet Yan Qi's gaze grew colder and colder.

She spent a lifetime trying, but could never warm Yan Qi's crystal heart.

The Yan family had been a distinguished family for generations. Their eldest son, Yan Qi, was peerlessly handsome, as austere as snow on a branch.

When the emperor decreed that he should marry Rong Yueqing, the daughter of a military family, the whole capital was in an uproar.

Everyone said Rong Yueqing had married above her station.

But no one knew that Yan Qi had begged for this imperial decree, prostrating himself with every step.

(Rebirth story. The male lead is reborn, but the female lead will not remember her past life, because she suffered enough in it. This life is a sweet little romance.)

Theme: Learn to understand and respect one another.