The Crown Princess's Harem Explodes, and Her Prince Consort Goes Mad

[Reborn + female-oriented + one heroine with multiple male leads + all male leads are virgins + rivalry for her affection + handsome-man-collecting System + political intrigue + angsty wish fulfillment + taboo romance]

The Grand Princess who safeguards the nation rose to fame at a young age. After being wounded and leaving the battlefield, she was feared by the court officials and constantly targeted by her own younger brother. Forced out of court, she could only remain a princess in name.

After marrying the Northern Di hostage prince she loved deeply, she spent ten years tending to him and their home, securing him a high-ranking position and bearing him a son.

But on the night of their anniversary wedding, which Pei Ji had carefully arranged for her, he ended her life with a cup of poisoned wine.

Reborn on the day the marriage decree was issued, she tore up the marriage contract in front of everyone and burned the Classic of Women's Virtue.

“I’d rather have ten lovers from now on than one husband!”

At the same time, she gained a System that assigned her tasks to seduce handsome men.

Complete the daily tasks, and she would earn rewards, take control of the court, and open the imperial examinations to women...

What? Today’s task is to kiss the night guard who’s secretly loved her for years?

Tomorrow’s task is to write her nickname on the collarbone of a cool-headed minister?

And the day after that, she has to stain the ear of that lovesick, unhinged hostage prince from an enemy kingdom with her rouge?

Later, the hostage prince from the enemy kingdom leads a hundred thousand cavalrymen to surrender, asking only for a place by her side;

the cool-headed minister, eyes red, begs to become the darling of her heart, and even the most noble Buddhist monk at the Temple of National Protection breaks his vows for her.

When she prepares to take a seventh lover, Pei Ji, who shares feelings with the female lead, begs her with red eyes to take him back: “I’m willing to be the sixth.”

On the day she dons the imperial robes, Pei Ji, eyes red, snaps his chains. “Zhaozhao, from beginning to end, I have a clear conscience where you’re concerned.”

She runs her fingers over the shackles around his neck. “But now, I only want your life.”