A Slave as Pure as Jade

She traveled thousands of miles to a foreign land for a political marriage. Her husband welcomed her by shooting an arrow at her bridal sedan, staining her wedding dress with blood.

When they met again, she was in such a wretched position that anyone could bully her, and she was sent to his tent.

Yu Ruyan thought her life couldn't get any worse. She was wrong: with a wave of his hand, he made her his personal servant for life.

Yu Ruyan thought perhaps, in time, she too would come to love him.

She never imagined that after she gave him the blood from her own heart, he would blind her brightest eyes.

"Mu Lingzhi, if everything could go back to how it was, would you regret treating me this way?"

She forced a smile as she asked, but his icy gaze made her heart ache as if it had been stabbed.

How could he regret it when he had never loved her?