Ling Shu got into the bridal sedan.
The journey from the sleeping chamber to the Demon Emperor Court wasn't long, but she felt as if a whole day had passed.
Because every minute and every second was agony.
"We've arrived at the Demon Emperor Palace."
With a gentle sigh from Liu Li outside the sedan, Ling Shu lowered the red veil.
Calmly stepping down from the sedan, under Liu Li's guidance, she walked step by step to the Demon Emperor Palace.
She counted the bluestone bricks on the ground, one, two, three...
Until a pair of black boots appeared in her sight.
She knew her fate was sealed at this moment.
"Ling Shu, after the ceremony, you will be my thirty-seventh concubine."
"I will treat you well."
Listening to the Demon Emperor's deep voice, Ling Shu painfully closed her eyes.
The Demon Emperor looked at the girl in red before him, her graceful figure, his eyes filled with heat and greed.
He saw the shadow of Concubine Yunxia in Ling Shu.
