The Villainous Big Shot Always Wants to Control Me

Lin Jingshu had been plagued by nightmares since childhood. By chance, she found a book and learned that in three years, her family would be slaughtered by her second brother’s horse-tending slave, and she herself would become his caged songbird, tortured without end.

Lin Jingshu immediately brought the man to her side, trying every way she could to dispel the hatred within him.

She nearly lost her life doing so.

After losing his memory, Du Zhe forgot everything and became the lowest-ranking slave in an enemy kingdom, forced to fight ferocious beasts in the hunting grounds day after day. Then, one day, a ray of light fell into his world.

That small, clumsy prime minister’s daughter endured her illness to treat his wounds, risked punishment to protect him, sent people to search for his family, and helped him return home.

After he returned, news kept reaching him.

Lin Jingshu had fought a princess over a young man. Lin Jingshu had fallen into a cave while saving a young man and been trapped there for three days and three nights. Lin Jingshu had found an ancient divine sword lost by a young man. Lin Jingshu had followed a young man to the border...

That day, he crouched beside a haystack. In the lush green grass, a gentle breeze brushed past as the woman he had thought of day and night leaned intimately against a man’s shoulder, laughing so brightly she seemed to sway like a flower.

Her smile stabbed at his eyes. Du Zhe spat out the straw, rallied his troops, and went to war with her. He knocked her off her horse with a single thrust of his spear and carried her back to the imperial palace.

On the throne, Du Zhe held her captive and licked the tooth marks on her shoulder with the tip of his tongue. “Marry me.”

Lin Jingshu said, “My heart already belongs to someone else.”

In the great hall, the male lead knelt on one knee and ground out through clenched teeth, “Your servant pays his respects to His Majesty and the Empress.”