each in their early twenties, holding bowls, chopsticks, and handkerchiefs to attend to him. Whenever Du Jianjiang's eyes fell upon a dish, they would pick it up and feed it into his mouth. Througho...Chapter 30: The Prince's Wisdom and Martial Prowess

Liu Sichun looked up and saw Li Chen's gleaming eyes, her heart skipped a beat.

In their brief encounter, Liu Sichun had already sensed that the Crown Prince before him was not only brilliant and deeply scheming, but also vengeful and possessed an absolute domineering and forceful personality.

If one were to refuse, what would become of oneself and the Liu family

Liu Sichun didn't dare to imagine.

If it were possible, Liu Sichun wouldn't have the heart to refuse.

In this era, a woman's chastity is more important than her life. Even Liu Sichun, a strong woman whose thoughts were far more radical than ordinary women, never considered her body to be a bargaining chip for trade.

"Your Highness, if I were to submit to you, what would be the difference between me and those ordinary women whom Your Highness can summon at will Those women, Your Highness could have as many as you desire, why would You need one more like me"

Liu Sichun mustered her courage and said, "What my body can offer your Highness, other women can as well. But what I, as a whole person, can bring to the Crown Prince, is something ordinary people simply cannot achieve."

"Your Highness is wise and valiant. This account needs to be settled clearly."

Speaking, Liu Sichun stepped back and bowed deeply: "Please, Your Highness, show mercy and spare this humble woman."

Li Chen looked at Liu Sichun, the interest in his eyes growing stronger and stronger.

Liu Sichun's temperament is too similar to that of a modern female CEO before she crossed over. She is stubborn, arrogant, and aloof, making one want to completely crush her pride and conquer her.

Taking two steps forward, Li Chen and Liu Sichun almost stood face to face.

Their noses were almost touching, their breaths mingling together. Liu Sichun's proud figure had gently brushed against Li Chen's chest.

She retreated, and Li Chen advanced.

Liu Sichun kept retreating until her back hit the wall. When she had nowhere left to go, she looked at Li Chen in panic as he stood behind her, his body pressed against hers.ror's commands held sway.This is also why this political storm can only be described as a political storm, not a coup.What the common people see is simply a power struggle between the Prince and the c...