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Married To The Cruel Crown Prince

Han Sheng Li is the Crown Prince of the Great Han kingdom. Since the age of fourteen, he mostly went to the wars with his father, Han Wenji, the great emperor of the Han Kingdom. He's the most favored child of his father but, is the cruelest and ruthless among all of his seven half brothers. An-Ying Lili, who is known for her kindness and beauty, is the princess of Juyan City. She could not see her family die at the hands of Han Sheng Li so agreed with the marriage alliance which was put forward by the Emperor of Han. ~~~~ “I heard you are the kindest woman in the entire Han Kingdom but, it seems opposite to me. You want me to die!!” The Crown Prince astonishingly said, keeping his icy gaze intact on the woman on his bed. “Cruel people are not worthy of anyone’s kindness,” the Crown princess pronounced sternly. The crown prince chuckled. “Kindest is the one who whimpers in pain. Are you ready for undergoing that pain with this cruel man?” Crown prince asked, slightly tilting his head, and a smirk formed on his lips. Leaning closer to Ying Lili's ear, Sheng Li whispered, "Never expect love from this evil and cruel man. Feed this in your mind- 'You will never warm my bed.' Remember this memorable wedding night, my dear Crown Princess." ~~~~~~ Thanks to "LydiaF" for proofreading the chapters for me. Thanks to My CE for this amazing Title suggestion. The art is commissioned from lia.audelia. The book won WSA NOMINATION 2021, thanks to my lovely readers. Please check out my new story in the same setting- "Gifted Bride of the Sinned Prince." Follow me on Instagram- @rayoflight_pcy

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His True Feelings

Nianzu was teaching Chuntao how to play the zither. She was seated on his lap while her petite figure was covered fully by Nianzu's body. He had held her both hands and gently moved them over the strings while telling her about each string function.

"Prince Nianzu, my fingers are hurting. Shall we stop?" Chuntao asked him after practicing for an hour. Nianzu nodded and apologized to her for not caring about that. He moved back while Chuntao moved down from his lap.

"Are your legs numb? Let me press them," She urged.

"Chun, I am fine. Show me your fingers," he said. Chuntao outstretched her hands. The red marks were visible at the tip of her fingers.

Nianzu placed his hands under the back of her palms to hold them and blew air over them. Chuntao smiled and said, "Prince Nianzu, I had never imagined that playing zither is so tough. Prince Nianzu is indeed gifted in music."