Scheming with Bare Hands: The Emperor and Empress Wage a Battle of Wits

In her past life, he wore silver armor that gleamed coldly, and his hatred could cut through metal. He would hunt down the Bei Mi royal family to the ends of the earth, swearing to kill them all. In her past life, he came through a river of blood and took the world in his grasp. Once I became emperor, no one dared lay a finger on you again. She was the one he had sworn to kill, yet she became the only person he could not let go of after he ascended the throne with effortless composure. She hid at his side, dedicating eight years of painstaking effort to plotting the restoration of Bei Mi. Though she had never meant to deceive him, she became deeply entangled all the same. Unable to choose between love and hatred, she finally paid for her feelings with her life. Reborn, she smiled gently and admitted without hesitation that she loved him. Her lips parted softly. The best way to love him was to be his enemy, and his alone.