The Prince Is as Evil as a Wolf

Her parents died when she was young, and she was sold to him by her aunt at a low price. After taking away her virginity, she was brought into his palace, where she was neither a wife nor a concubine, nor even a maid in the palace. To him, she was just a low-level fire-burning girl who warmed his bed. Do the dirtiest and most tiring work. The hardest and most useless thing to suffer. He has a well-matched fiancée, but he still won't let her go. His concubine called her shameless and mean, and his fiancée jumped out and tried every means to frame her. While she endured all these insults, the man watched indifferently. . . . . "No" she covered her belly, trembling all over as she looked at the devil-like man in front of her. "You don't want anything." He said with a disapproving look on the dust on the wall of the fire room. "The blood of my royal family can also be tainted by children born to women like you. Take it off for me as soon as possible. Don't make me bother." "I... I can leave. If you let me take the child, I won't hurt you." "Joke" interrupted her trembling words. He laughed and then sternly said, "Stop talking nonsense to me, take it off."