Prince, Don't Die Yet! The Mystic Consort Has Fought Her Way Back from Hell!

[Super Sweet] [Mysticism] [Not a Naive Goody-Two-Shoes] [Smart Leads] [Not a Doormat] [Spirit Medium]

Jiang Li made a deal with someone on the verge of death. Following the principle of doing everything she could and leaving the rest to fate, she avenged the original owner, only to reunite with the one she loved.

They said Shen Wang, the hostage prince, had no interest in women, a face as cold as frost, and an aura that kept everyone at a distance. Did he really look down on everyone? Jiang Li stayed by his side as Bai Jiu, turning those rumors on their head and often making Shen Wang's face flush red.

Yet Shen Wang stubbornly denied it. "I am merely feeling warm. I have absolutely no feelings for her!"

But Shen Yu soon realized something was wrong. Bai Jiu seemed more and more like his dead fiancee...

When the truth came to light, Shen Yu was instantly smitten and couldn't bear to be apart from her for even a moment.

Jiang Li curled her lips into a smile, ready for her face-slapping moment. "Didn't you say you'd never fall for me in this lifetime?"

The icy expression melted from Shen Wang's face, replaced by a doting smile as he played dumb. "I never said that! I was born unable to have children, and I need Ah Li by my side more than anything."

A year later, Jiang Li felt her slightly rounded belly and turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. "I thought you couldn't have children and only needed me by your side?"

Shen Yu replied with a perfectly straight face. "To ensure the family line continues, I healed myself through sheer willpower."

Jiang Li's lips twitched with anger. "Who do you think you're fooling?"

Prince Yu dropped to his knees and coaxed her gently. "I was wrong. You can hit me or scold me as you like! Ah Li, please don't upset the baby!"