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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. 

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“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."



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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.

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Married To The Cruel Crown Prince

Sheng Li, Wang Hao, and Hu Jingguo stopped by a forest. Wang Hao prepared a tent house for them to spend a night there while Hu Jingguo helped him. Oppositely, Sheng Li was seated on the rock and was in deep thoughts.

"He is missing the Crown Princess. I have never seen him like this," Wang Hao said while trying the rope of the tent on a paling which was put under the ground.

"Sheng Li, why do you not light the fire?" Hu Jingguo handed him a task, diverting his mind from Ying Lili. Sheng Li turned to look at him and nodded. He gathered the wooden sticks and a few dead leaves. Rubbing the two pebbles, he lit the tiny heap of dead leaves first that ignited the fire in the wooden sticks. Hu Jingguo and Wang Hao had set up the tent house.

Felt No Remorse