
The dynasty collapsed, and Chang Lǐlí, who was once a princess, was cast out. She didn't control her eyes and saw something she shouldn't have. The scheming man threatened her coldly, "Choose: keep your life or keep your tongue."
She was terrified and stammered, "Can I keep… keep myself?"
The man's words contained a trap, "Keeping you is useful?"
"Useful, useful!" Chang Lǐlí nodded frantically, shamelessly listing her merits, "I can cook, I can make weapons militarily, and I can also amuse and entertain you, old man."
"Oh? Amuse you how?"
Stared at by his suggestive gaze, Chang Lǐlí's heart pounded. Feeling something was wrong, she tried to slip away, "It seems Your Highness is not satisfied, so I will take my leave!"
Unexpectedly, the man grabbed her and her baggage, pulling her back. He leaned in very close, "Satisfied, why wouldn't I be? Lǐlí is so eager, this King is very happy."