Becoming a princess was never what she wanted. Danger lurks everywhere, and one careless move is all it takes to be used by others.
As the saying goes, learn from your mistakes. If you show me no mercy, don't expect me to show you any.
He: the ruler of Langya, to whom women are merely stepping stones for expanding his territory.
He: the Sixth Prince of Great Yin, once a force to be reckoned with. After countless killings, he became a demon whom everyone in the martial world wanted dead. To him, life was nothing but a number.
He: the heir to a foreign kingdom, neither wholly good nor wholly evil. He seemed carefree, but in truth, he was shrewd and calculating.
He: the master of Bihui Palace, commanding countless deadly assassins across the land. He could turn the world upside down on a whim.
In these chaotic times, no one was right or wrong, and love had clearly become a useless thing of the past.
Yet a seemingly frail woman on the rise captivated these ruthless, calculating men. Was there something special about her?
[Excerpt One]
“You think you’re so innocent? You tried to seduce Prince Langya first and got thrown out. What gives you the right to criticize me?” the eldest princess shouted arrogantly.
The woman picked at her ear, then chuckled. “Actually, it was all a misunderstanding. I don’t remember it, and according to my logic, if I don’t remember doing something, then I didn’t do it. You get what I mean?”
[Excerpt Two]
“Mommy, where did I come from?” A devilishly handsome little boy behind the desk tilted his face up and asked curiously.
“You came from my belly!” the woman replied absentmindedly as she counted money. “Then where’s my daddy? Why don’t I have one?”
The woman tilted her head and thought for a moment, then gritted her teeth.
“Your daddy is dead!”
Bang! The door swung open. The little boy stood there, furious.
“Did you hear that? Mommy said my daddy is dead!” Bang! The door slammed shut.
Outside, several tall, handsome men were seething with rage.
[Excerpt Three]
“Mommy, what do we do? I got word that those bad men are going to attack us!” The little boy looked terrified.
“They have countless elite troops. What are we going to do?” Everyone else panicked too.
The enemy was at the gates, and a fierce battle was imminent. The woman calmly said, “I can’t get nervous or worked up right now. I might upset the baby and miscarry at any moment!”
As soon as word got out, the elite troops below the city walls immediately retreated fifty miles.
[Excerpt Four]
“Mommy, they don’t look too happy.”
“Not happy? How unhappy?” the woman cried, leaping to her feet.
The boy scratched his head. “Mommy, didn’t you see me signaling you just now? ... We should make a run for it tonight!”
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