Transmigrated to Yunnan's Insect Valley: A Survival Guide for the Consort of the Offering King

[Ghost Blows Out the Lamp] + [Yandere] + [The King of Xian is a pure tyrant, and will not be redeemed]

I transmigrated, but instead of getting a comeback script, I fell directly into the palace of King Xian of the Dian Kingdom!

All around me were women crying in misery, and before my eyes was a man holding a bronze sword, his gaze dark and ruthless.

No system! No special ability! I had no strength even to truss a chicken.

For the sake of survival, I had to rely on an acting performance of "the more cowardly I am, the braver I get" and dance on the tip of a tyrant’s knife.

He is cruel, extreme, and mad, and will stop at nothing to become immortal; his living human corpse sorcery is infamous.

I did not try to change his saintly heart, and I had no superpower that could stand against him.

I was just an ordinary person who wanted to live.

Every glance of his was a life-and-death gamble; every time he stroked my neck brought a suffocating shiver.

By relying on extreme obedience and flawless disguise, I clung to life and forced my way into the path of a princess consort beside his throne piled high with bones.

He sees human lives as nothing more than grass and uses ruthless methods, so I became the most obedient mute bride by his side.

I was forced to watch up close the bloody construction of the Shen Palace in Zhelong Mountain, seeing countless people turn into corpse-crafting sacrifices, and could only tremble as I burrowed into his arms.

Years later, when the tomb robbers finally open King Xian’s tomb after countless hardships and look at that jade coffin...

I rub my eyes and sit up inside the coffin, weakly asking, “Um... has Commander Hu arrived? I’ve been holding it in for two thousand years...”