Disguised as a Man, She Became a Top-Ranking Military Marquis and Dandy

(Woman Disguised as a Man + Fake Monk + reborn + transmigrate + Sweet Romance)

Betrothed to the empire, she was the legitimate daughter of a military family and a wise empress of her generation. Her entire clan was wiped out, and she herself was tortured with three thousand cuts until her flesh and bones were gone and she died.

Only as she lay dying did she learn that her husband had long ago been killed by a vile woman who had usurped the throne.

In the River of Forgetfulness, she endured a thousand years of torment, just to remember her clan's murder, the hatred of her torture, and the anguish of her husband's bones turning to ash...

Then, in an instant, she transmigrated, her soul returning to her past life, and became the “son” recently found by the powerful Prime Minister Jiang.

Yet everyone said that Young Master Jiang was a spoiled playboy and one of the capital's leading young ruffians.

But this playboy drove the enemy back a hundred miles and swept all before him, striking terror into the enemy troops. He became a first-rank military marquis and even possessed peerless medical skills.

Until one day, she met a high monk.

“If there is another life, I’ll have a cinnabar mole between my brows. You can marry me, and we can be husband and wife again. How does that sound?”

But in this next life, how did you end up a monk, and a high monk at that?

Jiang Rong: “Monk, want to fall in love? The kind where I throw myself into your arms.”

Yanheng: “This humble monk has renounced the secular world!”

Jiang Rong pointed at the top of his head. “You don’t have any ordination scars. You’re a fake monk who was never ordained.”

Yanheng: “This humble monk has long since let go of all worldly desires.”

Much later...

Yanheng: “Rong’er, I’ve thought it over. It’s not easy to get this chance to live in this world. Why don’t we fall in love and have a few children together?”

Jiang Rong waved her hand, then swept away like a passing cloud, leaving nothing behind.

Later still, she took the monk’s robes with her.