How to Stop Her from Taking Her Own Life

[This story has been extensively revised, so some comments no longer match the chapters. Please bear with me, everyone! 20260531]

[1]

On the day Shen Yong led his rebels to storm the imperial capital of Da Yue, corpses littered the ground and blood filled the streets. The royal family of the Yue Dynasty was slaughtered to the last, with only the emperor's most beloved daughter, Princess Yichun, spared.

People envied her peerless beauty and good fortune, while condemning her for clinging to life instead of dying for her country.

But they were all wrong.

After lying in wait for years, Shen Yong fought his way back into the capital for one reason: to use the blood of that damned emperor and his family to console the spirits of those who had died unjustly. He spared the princess, cool and pristine as ice and snow, only because he wanted to toy with her, defile her, and then watch her die in despair.

But gradually, he noticed something strange about the princess: she seemed to want to die even more than he wanted her dead.

Later, as he sat holding the little undergarment he was helping her wash, he fell into deep thought. Was this somehow another part of his plan to torture her to death, little by little?

[2]

Liu Yichun had always been the good girl in her parents' eyes, the model student in her teachers' eyes, and the neighborhood's "other people's child." But no one knew that she had long since rotted away inside.

After transmigrating, all she wanted was to die. But someone refused to let her have her way.

She couldn't die, and living obediently as she always had was painfully dull.

What was she to do? Keep trying to get herself killed, of course.

But in the end, Liu Yichun was left with one question: how had all her attempts to die made her empress?

- Reading Guide -

☆ A good girl on a rampage x a corrupted, doting male lead. Both leads are virgins; happy ending.

★ Important: At first, the male lead won't go easy on her, and the heroine is determined to die. There will be angst. [Serious face] If you prefer lighter stories, please read with caution!

☆ This story has a rather unhinged tone. Please decide for yourself whether it's for you, and leave if you feel uncomfortable. 50% of chapters are protected from piracy for 24 hours.

My next story, After My Husband Offered Me to the Divine Dragon, is now underway. Here's the blurb:

The world is in decline, and disasters strike one after another. Driven to desperation, the Son of Heaven holds a grand sacrifice, hoping to summon a deity to save the people.

On that day, the sky suddenly darkens, and a divine dragon descends from the heavens. Overjoyed, the emperor hastily kneels with his officials and begs for its protection.

But the enormous snow-white dragon, its presence oppressive, stops right before him. One sharp claw taps lightly, and cracks spread across the sacrificial altar.

"I want her."

From then on, Shen Qingyu is forced to stay beside a shameless, utterly depraved evil dragon, beginning a miserable life in which she can't beat him or escape him.

After recovering from an illness, Fuyuan looks at the flushed woman in his arms and feels as though the sky is falling.

He has always devoted himself to cultivation and abstained from worldly desire. This time, he has committed the terrible sin of taking another man's wife by force. Memories too shameful to look at come flooding back. As if struck by lightning, he immediately cuts ties with her.

But a flower from a high peak is destined to fall from its pedestal sooner or later.

As one of those high-and-mighty flowers, Fuyuan finds himself in quite a predicament. At least his peers had lovers who willingly showed them the way down. He, however, faces two enormous obstacles:

1. He was the one who shamelessly snatched her away and did all those things to her, only to insist on cutting ties afterward.

2. She and the Human Emperor were childhood sweethearts and married young. Even after he personally offered her up, the person she loves is still him.

So no one is begging him to come down from his pedestal... She even avoids him like the plague...

So how can he gracefully and with dignity take the initiative and make this momentous move?

[A bitter smile]

Theme: Always love yourself.