He came, just for her.

  On the city wall, a lone figure in white robes stood out, her gaze sweeping over the nine sounds before finally settling on the man behind her.

  He wore a black robe that fluttered in the wind, his dark green silk ribbon casually tied back on his head, and his shallowly falling hair strands, in the wind and sand, revealed an icy charm.

  Exquisite facial features that are uniquely gifted, radiating a dazzling and enchanting glow under the scorching sun.

  One is pure white, one is dark black, two distinct silhouettes, yet they outline a harmonious and dreamlike picture.

  "You and your dad are so different."

  Feng Chen Ye's voice was cold, colder than his long fingers. Although she couldn't see his face, Jiu Yin could clearly feel the chilling aura that seemed to freeze everything within three feet of him.

  The big palm, from her underwear edge along withdraw back.

  He let her go, just like abandoning a useless chess piece.

  The city's beauty was tainted with a hint of enchanting blush due to his touch, but when he thoroughly saw the war-torn city's handsome face, a faint layer of pale whiteness emerged on the perfectly lined face.

  She wants to live, perhaps at the cost of his life.

  She didn't think so much, she just simply didn't want that big knife in his hand to fall on herself.

  But he came anyway.

  The army has withdrawn, leaving him alone.

  He came, just for her...

  Her slender fingers grasped the perfect coat, and with a casual flick of her wrist, his uniquely scented white shirt wrapped around her, warming not only her body but also her heart.

  His indifference hid a glimpse of tenderness, like his name, one glance that captivated the city, deeply etched in her heart at this moment.

  The man in black behind him raised his hand, and three transparent bone nails, carrying a strong inner force, broke through the protective aura of the War-Tilted City, and plunged into the tall body.

  Jiuyin only had time to see that the war-torn city's rose-colored lips were slightly ajar, her words soundless, as if telling her not to be afraid, even if the sky fell, everything would be alright with him...

  A sharp pain shot through the back of her neck, and with a sudden closure of her eyes, the world plunged into boundless darkness.

  ……

  Jiuyin woke up again to find himself in a warm and cozy bathtub.

  The bathtub is surrounded by red flowers and green leaves, with mist rising gently, fragrant scent, charming shadows, enveloping the entire room.

  Innumerable small hands were wandering all over her body, and the eerie feeling of being touched made Jiuyin's hazy consciousness suddenly clear. Upon closer inspection, she saw that three little girls were surrounding her, freely touching her limbs.

  It's not surprising that Jiuyin is particularly resistant to this kind of thing. In this strange world, she became a hostage from the moment she opened her eyes for the first time, and was publicly humiliated by an eerie man on the city wall who made people fearful. Having someone touch herself would naturally make her feel extremely disgusted.

  She didn't scream, she just stretched out her hand to push the person next to her away, but the small hand that stretched out was soft and weak, and the force of pushing was also powerless.

  "Finally woke up." someone softly exclaimed.

  This cry caused the woman guarding by the pool to take a half step forward, her eyes cast downward, staring at the scenery in the bathing pool, and said in a low voice:

  "Give her a good wash, Master Yi's status is noble, if there's any impurity, it might spoil his mood."

  The Eastern Chu Empire's Prince Yi, Feng Chen Ye, held a powerful army in his hands, with high status and great power. He was born with an extraordinary appearance and unparalleled talent. When had this small Wolf Tooth Island ever received such a noble guest?

  What an honor it is for them to be entertained by these maids themselves!

  To know that several days ago, when King Yi had just arrived, the island owner had sent him dozens of beauties to show friendship, but they were all rejected by his men.

  The elegant and refined King Yi was evil and charming, an ordinary woman in the mortal world, how could she possibly enter his eyes?

  However, the king took a liking to this female slave who was captured and brought back from the battlefield.

  No matter what status she had in Western Chu, once captured, she could only be a slave.

  Although this body is as beautiful as snow and skin, although this appearance of sinking fish and falling geese is enough to make all the men in the world go crazy for her, and although she has the ability to make the war god who has never eaten defeat in legend retreat, even becoming a prisoner under the steps of the king.

  But a slave is still a slave, no matter how beautiful or charming she may be, she's just a lowly and humble female slave.

  After King Yi indulged in her, he would naturally regard her as an old shoe.

  A faintly discernible voice of disdain echoed again, awakening the hearts of those who had lost their souls to the enchanting beauty of Jiu Yin.

  "Hurry up and finish washing it quickly to deliver to Wang Ye."