The pain, sharp and piercing, felt like a searing brand on my neck as the person in front of me gripped it with cruel intensity. It was a feeling of impending explosion, a throbbing sensation that threatened to overwhelm me.,The memories lingering in my mind tell me it was Liang Wang. He was born disabled, and though he never took a legitimate wife, his household had over ten concubines. It is said that half of these concubines were disabled. It's easy to imagine what kind of life they lived in the palace.,Eight years as an agent honed a will of steel, gritted teeth, shouldered the shame and pain that wasn't theirs, beat by beat, fresh blood spilling from within. The back was scarred, nearly broken, with every blow.。