After Placing First in the Provincial Exam, I Offered Myself to the Princess

My younger sister is dead. The princess of the realm whipped her to death in the street, just because the Grand Secretary she had a crush on praised a hairpin flower my sister had made while he was out shopping with his wife. “Master Xie said you have skillful hands. Let's see if they're still so skillful after you're dead.” Three years later, I became the most beloved male companion in the princess's residence. The thing the princess loved most was gazing at my face, which looked ninety percent like the Grand Secretary's, and asking over and over, “Do you love me?” Every time, I answered with unwavering conviction: “Of course I do.” I love you so much I want us to go to hell together.