Willing to Be a Servant at the Princess's Feet

Sui Chunsheng spent sixteen years living according to her mother's wishes. The one time she ever defied her was because of an amnesiac girl.

She would never forget that day. Her mother's whip came down on her again and again as she wept and asked, "Are you still going to marry her? I'm asking you, are you still going to marry her?!"

Sui Chunsheng was beaten until her skin split and blood flew, but she gritted her teeth and stubbornly shouted, "I will! I want to marry her! It has to be her! No one else will do! I want to marry her!"

Later, the girl she had been willing to die to marry suddenly vanished from the world one day, disappearing right before her eyes.

Years passed. Sui Chunsheng rose through the ranks, becoming one of the most influential favorites at court.

Countless people wanted to marry their daughters to her in hopes of forging a connection.

One day, after drinking, the emperor asked her cheerfully whether there was anyone she fancied, and said he would personally issue an edict to arrange her marriage.

Sui Chunsheng smiled faintly. After bowing three times and making nine kowtows, she knelt and refused to rise. "Your servant has feelings for the eldest princess. I humbly ask Your Majesty to grant us permission to marry."

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When Xie Lanji was young, she met with an accident and was rescued by a girl. Later, she was found while away from home and brought back to the palace. When she remembered and sent people to look for the girl, someone told her that the girl's whole family had died in a fire.

At twenty-three, she still had not married anyone, until her father issued a marriage decree betrothing her to a man.

On their wedding night, someone lifted her bright red veil. She looked up and saw a face that should never have appeared again.

The woman had a turbulent tide reined in behind her eyes, yet her smile was utterly tender. "It's been a long time, Your Highness, my princess."

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Sui Chunsheng's life was bitter indeed. In her youth, she suffered the fall of her country and the loss of her family. As a young adult, she weathered the ups and downs of officialdom. Her body and mind had long been exhausted. But thankfully, when all the glamour faded away, someone was waiting for her in the mist, a lamp lit to guide her home.

An affection-starved, restrained, unhinged, loyal attack x a cold-blooded, sharp-minded dog trainer receiving

Next up: After Spending a Night with My Nemesis

In her previous life, Wu Luoshan did every evil deed imaginable, alienated everyone, and ended up being hunted down and killed by the righteous sects working together.

On the day she died, everyone sighed that her death was a great blessing for the cultivation world. Even Wu Luoshan herself thought so. Only one person held her corpse and wept like rain on that day, then became a demon in a single thought and turned the entire cultivation world into hell.

That person was her former nemesis, the famed First of the Cultivation World, Immortal Lord Yaolian, Meng Qingyan.

Wu Luoshan: That's way over the top. Seriously.

Reborn, Wu Luoshan decided she would never again do anything she might regret.

So when she once again met her nemesis at the foot of the mountain, fallen off a cliff and drugged, she fell into deep thought.

A moment later, as the cool, aloof woman glared at her with suppressed fury, Wu Luoshan covered her eyes and chuckled into her ear. "I'm here to help you, Immortal Lord Yaolian."

That night, she got to hear the usually lofty Immortal Lord Yaolian tremble and sob beneath her, begging for mercy.

As it turned out, one really shouldn't act on lust at first sight.

After their night together, Wu Luoshan woke to find her cultivation sealed and a gleaming long sword at her throat.

She looked up. Meng Qingyan's eyes were full of murderous intent, as if she wanted to execute her on the spot.

Feeling guilty, Wu Luoshan said, "Ahem, well, I can take responsibility."

Meng Qingyan took her back to the sect and kept her locked up on the rear mountain, relieving her love poison on the fifteenth of every month.

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One day, rumors spread through the cultivation world that the radiant, refined Immortal Lord Yaolian was having an affair with the murderous grand ancestor of the demonic path.

The news set the cultivation world ablaze. Yaolian's followers were devastated: "How could the beacon of righteousness in our cultivation world consort with scum from the demon clan?"

The demons were equally shocked: "What? The family's pig has gone and eaten the cabbage! A celebration! The greatest celebration of all!"

The two sides were on the verge of war after a disagreement.

Immortal Lord Yaolian came forward to dispel the rumors: "I am not close with the Demon Lord."

The Demon Lord was just as cold: "I don't like people with dead-fish faces."

That night, someone claimed to have seen the Demon Lord and the Immortal Lord fighting fiercely, then vanishing as they fought.

At that very moment, the two who had vanished were tangled together.

Demon Lord Wu Luoshan pinned Immortal Lord Yaolian beneath her, her voice lilting with teasing affection. "Not close with me? Then what would count as close? Like this?"

The usually lofty Immortal Lord Yaolian had red eyes. She suppressed the indecorous sound in her throat and coolly demanded, "You don't like people with dead-fish faces?"

Bewitching beauty demon leader x cool, alluring, yielding immortal lord

Enemies to lovers

#They fought until they ended up in bed#

#Barely acquainted by day, ninety-nine percent familiar by night#

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