On the Wedding Night, She Became the Crippled Prince's Remedy

The moment Rong Luo woke up, she was bound hand and foot and stuffed into a bridal sedan, sent to bring good luck to a gravely ill, disabled prince who was near death. She had planned to keep a low profile, but with so many wolves and tigers around, she had no choice but to make a bold show of force and take down the villains. She even saved the Prince of Jin, who was practically breathing his last.

Of course, saving a life came with conditions. Rong Luo counted on her fingers. "One life in exchange for one letter of divorce. That's a fair deal, right?"

The Prince of Jin gazed at her wistfully, looking like a glass doll that might shatter at the slightest touch. "It's fair. It's the least I should do."

Once it was done, Rong Luo waited and waited, but the divorce papers never came.

Fuming, she went to confront him, only to be pulled into the man's arms. He looked utterly pitiful. "Princess Consort, can you really bear to leave me? You worked so hard to heal my legs. Don't you like them? If you don't, should I take off my clothes and show you?"

After that, Rong Luo somehow ended up pinned beneath someone on the bed, thoroughly ravished. Gasping for breath, she tried to get up, only for the man to press her back down. By the time she came to her senses...

She had already become the Prince of Jin's favored consort, and the whole capital was ablaze with the news.