Through three lifetimes, Wenquxing, banished to the cycle of reincarnation, has never once completed his merit. Qitian has just passed the celestial civil service exam, but is forced to “volunteer” for overtime and lend him her account to set him on the right path. No performance bonus, no vacation. She admits she was fed up at first and did some pretty awful things, but she’s repented. She’s genuinely trying to be a good person.
The first thing she does after finishing the job is destroy the evidence.
Watching the papers burn, Qitian cackles.
“Whatever. I know it was you.” Yun Qing stands beside her and chuckles. “We have all the time in the world.”
“I don’t care whether you love me or not. You can’t escape.” Yun Qing’s eyes reflect the roaring flames. “I’m giving those words back to you. You’d better catch them.”
First life: A paragon of virtue begs to become a concubine. Princess x Censor.
“You can be with him, but aside from that, I should be your one and only. You should only look at me and think of me. How could you go looking for someone else!”
Second life: A woman as aloof as a mountain is imprisoned and trained until she willingly becomes a substitute. After being abandoned, she has a complete breakdown and imprisons her captor in turn. Commandery Princess x Son of a Convicted Official → Former Aristocrat, Imprisoned x Prince of the New Dynasty.
“You made me do this! You brought it on yourself. All you had to do was keep loving me. Why did you have to make me leave? Don’t even think about leaving me.”
Third life: Building a white moonlight.
Yun Qing: “Have you ever, even for a moment, loved me?”
Qitian: “You’ve got the wrong person.”
Yun: “Want to drink?”
Qi: “Let’s go!”
Yun: “Do you remember that one life when we...”
Qi: “You’ve got the wrong person.”
Yun: “Want to drink...”
Qi: “Let’s go!”
Yun: “Even now, you still don’t believe my love for you is real?”
Qi: “You’ve got the wrong person.”
Yun: “Want to...”
Qi: “Let’s go!”
Still a good novel. . Come on, author
I feel a little bit fond of the male protagonist...