Hold Me by the Waist

The weather in June was sweltering, yet a sinister chill hung in the dilapidated house. Yu Wanqing’s corpse dangled from the rafters. A gentle breeze stirred the gauzy curtains, sending them drifting through the dim room and making the scene all the more terrifying!

In her previous life, she had been blind and trusted the wrong person. She begged the emperor to arrange her marriage, believing she could live happily ever after. Who could have known that in the end she would drag her own father into it, get more than three hundred members of her family executed, and be sentenced to death herself?

In this life, she would never make the same mistakes again. She would make them pay dearly!