Summary
I am the number one beauty in Jing City.
By imperial decree, I entered the palace selection and was chosen by His Majesty at first sight.
The Imperial Consort, favored above all in the harem, looked down at me with arrogance in her eyes:
“Relying on beauty to serve others-how long can that last? You’re just a plaything. His Majesty will tire of you soon enough.”
I lowered my head obediently, my shoulders trembling slightly.
She thought I was afraid.
But she didn’t know, I was excited.
Excited that she hadn’t recognized me.
Excited that the killing blade I had long since sharpened was finally about to taste blood.