After I Faked My Death, I Became the Tyrant's White Moonlight

Name: After I Faked My Death, I Became the Tyrant's White Moonlight
Author: Zhiyu

by Zhiyu

completed Ancient Romance Palace Intrigue Female Lead

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828Kwords360chapters

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Ch. 360 — 晏修，你骗人（大结局）

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[The Proud Son of the Flower Heaven in the High Mountains Loves the Brain Emperor] x [The Sober and Sober Green Tea Concubine in the World] Before she died, Zhu Si learned that her husband's sister had collaborated to plot her loss of virginity, and all her blood relatives had also died, and none of them had a happy ending. When she opened her eyes again, she returned to the autumn hunting night banquet when she was sixteen years old. She looked at the handsome young emperor sitting alone on the high platform from a distance. She curled her lips and said: It's you. The future emperor of this continent, a tyrant who would dominate the world and be powerful but died young, was the Great Qin Emperor Yan Xiu. In her previous life, she was sent to Yan Xiu's bed and fled in a hurry. From then on, she started her bleak and tortuous life. She will not run away in this life, she will be Emperor Qin Wu's first woman, she will climb up by any means necessary, and she will use Yan Xiu's hands to claim the lives of her enemies one by one. But why is the tyrant different from what he imagined? Difficult to coax and deal with, innocent yet easy to deceive. My ex-husband, who had recovered the memory of his previous life, also posted it affectionately: Scarlett, why don't we start from scratch? The great revenge has been avenged. On the eve of the divorce, he wished Scarlett to burn down the Changle Palace and feign death to escape: The world is big and the earth is big, I don't have to be trapped in the secret relationship between my children and imprisoned in a deep palace cage. Unexpectedly, after she faked her death, Yan Xiu went crazy. With his temples covered with snow, the young emperor sat on the ruins of Changle Palace for three days and three nights with her splendid clothes in his arms. He even braved the disapproval of the world and brought her body into the court to accompany her. Everyone said that she became an indelible white moonlight in the emperor's heart. On the day when the child was three years old, in a deserted corner, the emperor pressed forward step by step with red eyes: How dare you let the Prince of Qin wander outside!