On the day I got my haircut, I knelt in front of the emperor who treated me like his own daughter, thinking that I could finally go home. But the ruthless emperor just lifted my chin and told me: "If you don't want me to send troops to your mother country, you should know what to do." His clothes were all gone and scars were everywhere. The seemingly benevolent emperor was actually a devil in human skin. I looked at the little eunuch with distressed eyes, and felt embarrassed: "You, a eunuch, are also thinking about my princess's body?" The little eunuch didn't even raise his head, and put on my clothes carefully: "The princess is pure and pure, and I don't dare to tarnish it." She is so pure and pure...
