[Rebirth, Scum-slapping, Doted on by Everyone, Chasing the Husband, Double Pure, Medical Consort, Strong Female]
On the day he became the new emperor, he held her sister in his arms and trampled her underfoot, “You were born lowly, fit only to be my stepping stone!” Humiliated, tortured, and her entire clan slaughtered, she died filled with hatred. Yet, her arch-enemy, Shen Yunqi, went mad for her, single-handedly bathing the imperial palace in blood.
Upon her rebirth, Song Jiuning kicks away the scumbag, face-slaps the green tea bitch, and single-mindedly focuses on teasing her arch-enemy.
At the birthday banquet, she corners Shen Yunqi against a wall, her voice soft and sweet, “Your Highness, I hear you are not fond of women. Could it be that you are incapable?”
Shen Yunqi gazes at her coldly, “Miss Jiu, do you wish to test that yourself?”
Song Jiuning’s eyes curve into a smile, “I dare to try, but does Your Highness dare to marry me?”
With a ten-mile red dowry and the country as a betrothal gift, her arch-enemy finally marries her.
Who would have thought that on the first night of their marriage, Song Jiuning would be dumbfounded? The dignified prince clung to her side day and night. He feared she would get sunburned, feared she would go hungry, and feared she would have no one to cover her with a blanket at night. He even wished he could carry her whenever she walked.
Song Jiuning cradles her burgeoning belly, “Your Highness, didn’t you say you weren’t fond of women?”
Shen Yunqi lifts her into his arms, “I am not fond of women, only fond of you.”
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