After the Darkly Obsessed, Bewitching Princess Took an Interest in Me

Su An was merely a conscientious young guard at Jinyun Hall, but somehow he ended up spending a night of passion with the hall's owner, Princess Xinping, the most beautiful woman in the imperial harem.

Princess Xinping became pregnant and demanded that Su An take responsibility.

That night, someone had plied Su An with alcohol, and when he woke, he remembered nothing. All he saw was a beautiful woman beside him, her eyes brimming with tears, and red marks covering his own body.

He had been the one to lose his virtue while drunk. The princess had not only spared his life, but was even willing to lower herself to marry him. How could he possibly complain?

Still, whenever they lay together beneath the warm red candlelight each night, something seemed off. This princess, said to be the most beautiful woman in the harem, was half a head taller than him. Her jade-like hands had knuckles as pronounced as a general's, and she could even leave deep purple marks on his shoulders and back by pinching him.

"Does my appearance seem too coarse to you, Su Lang?" The sight of the princess with tears glistening on her lashes always left Su An's questions stuck in his throat.

That was not all. Su An once accidentally witnessed the princess disciplining a young eunuch. The Princess Xinping who was always so gentle with him narrowed her phoenix eyes and spoke in a chilly voice. "So you're the one who gave my consort that matching knot. You made it so beautifully. Such skillful hands. Why don't I cut them off and have a look at just how skillful they are?"

Su An, standing outside the hall, was about to intervene when the princess turned to him with reddened eyes and puffed cheeks. "I was only scaring him! What, Su Lang, do you feel sorry for him? Who matters more, him or me?"

With a beauty in his arms, on the verge of tears, Su An's doubts melted away.

"She's a princess. What's wrong with her being a little spoiled?"

Three years after marrying the princess, Consort Su An disappeared without a trace.

At an isolated mountain village inn, an exceptionally beautiful person sat across from Su An and poured him tea, while soldiers behind them surrounded Su An on all sides.

The beauty's voice was cold. "Su Lang, after all these years of marriage, have I treated you poorly? Why did you run away?"

Thinking of all those days and nights, Su An's eyes reddened. "But you never told me you were a man!"

With his secret exposed, the man stopped pretending. He pinched Su An's chin and chuckled. "Actually, it's a good thing you found out. Before, I had to drug you every time before we could get into bed. It was a pity that I never got to see your reaction.

I've wanted to do it with you while you were conscious for a long time, my... empress."

Su An was forced through another wedding ceremony. This time, he was the one beneath the bridal veil.

On their wedding night, the new emperor leaned close and breathed softly into his ear. "That night, you were so drunk you were completely out of it. We didn't do anything at all. I was the one who personally taught you how to be a consort."

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Su Xin was an ordinary person in a world of cultivation. Her husband died before their wedding, leaving her with no one to rely on and no one to protect her from bullying.

If her husband were still alive, life wouldn't be so hard.

Thinking of this, Su Xin often went to her husband's grave to cry and tell him her troubles.

One night, a voice in a dream told Su Xin that Heaven pitied her and would return her husband to her.

The next day, her husband really did come back. He was gentle and kind, and took care of the household.

Su Xin thought she would grow old together with her husband.

That was until someone pointed to another grave and told Su Xin that this was her husband's tomb.

The grave Su Xin had been crying at all along... belonged to Pei Xichuan.

Su Xin staggered.

Three hundred years ago, Pei Xichuan appeared out of nowhere and bathed the cultivation world in blood. Countless powerful cultivators had to give their lives just to seal the demon lord away.

When Su Xin returned home, dusk had fallen. Her husband had prepared a table full of steaming dishes and even brought her sweets from town.

Su Xin bit into a pastry and thought, Her husband has never even raised his voice at anyone. Surely he has nothing to do with that demon lord... right?

That was until walking corpses rampaged through the village. Su Xin woke in the middle of the night and saw her husband twist off a walking corpse's head, saying regretfully, "I told you you'd wake him up. Why can't you ever learn to be quiet?"

Su Xin could no longer keep up the act and fled.

Many years later, on the day of the Demon Lord's wedding, two demonic attendants chatted.

"I heard the bride isn't willing."

"Stop talking. When the bride and the Demon Lord were husband and wife in the mortal world, he left without a word and was going to marry the leader of the immortal sect. The Demon Lord brought him back and punished him severely."

"Then... he must have had a rough time."

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