After Transmigrating into a Book, I Swept the Icy Prince Off His Feet

Everyone in the Great Zhou Dynasty knows that Wen General's precious daughter, Wen Jiao, is madly in love with Prince Qin. To obtain Prince Qin, she stole his wedding, and even had the emperor issue an edict ordering the prince to consummate the marriage with her, making them the biggest joke on Chang'an Street.

Wen Jiao: Heh. Her character setup forces her to be a shameless flatterer. If she does not love that dog of a prince, she will die. What is a joke compared to that?

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Wen Jiao: Your Highness, I fell in love with you at first sight. I dream of you day and night. Whatever you want, Jiao Jiao will get it for you.

Inner thoughts: That dog of a prince can dream on if he thinks he is going to become emperor.

A few days later, Prince Qin lost his position as Commander of the Imperial Guards because of General Wen's opposition.

Prince Qin: Weren't you supposed to help me seize the throne?

Wen Jiao: My love for Your Highness can be witnessed by the sun and moon. I will definitely secure something even better for you.

Inner thoughts: That worthless bastard still wants something for nothing? Go eat sand on the northwestern battlefield for me.

The next day, Prince Qin was nominated by the Prince Xuan Residence, the Grand Secretariat, and the General's Residence to become the Great General of the Northwest and head west to repel foreign enemies.

Prince Qin: ???

Half a year later, Prince Qin returned wounded.

Wen Jiao cried like a weeping beauty: Your Highness, Jiao Jiao can no longer control her restless heart, which is agitated by her love for you. Let Jiao Jiao give you an heir.

Prince Qin, who had eaten sand for half a year, came to his senses: Fine.

Fine, my foot!

In the middle of the night, Prince Qin was startled awake by something cold. A sharp steel knife was pressed against his neck. "You dog of a prince, I'm done pretending."