The Tyrant Tangled in My Silken Hair

[Female doctor vs. tyrant + reincarnation of his first love + older husband, younger wife + a husband chasing his wife to the crematorium + a major secret-identity reveal] The irreverent version: Unofficial histories record: Consort 1: Your Majesty, the empress is sticking pins into a little doll to curse you! Emperor: Let her. Consort 2: Your Majesty, the empress is wearing the late empress's old clothes! Emperor: Let her wear them. Eunuch: Your Majesty, the empress… Emperor (interrupting): Whatever she wants, give it to her. Whoever she can't stand, I'll kill. Eunuch: No, Your Majesty, the empress has run away! Emperor: What? That won't do! Seal the city at once! * The serious version: On the night the late emperor died, Lin Wanqing, crown princess of the Eastern Palace, coughed up blood and died. Until her last breath, she never knew that the crown prince, Xiao Jinye, had sat motionless in the rain for three days and nights, holding her corpse. After reincarnating, Lin Wanqing takes the name Ye Yunheng and vows to spend this life healing the sick and helping the world, never to marry. But fate has other plans. Sixteen years later, Xiao Jinye, now emperor, personally travels south of the Yangtze to investigate his origins, bringing the two together once more. “From today on, you will stay by my side and serve as my physician, to atone for your maternal grandfather's misdeeds.” Later The tyrant offers her the whole realm as a bride-price and gives her a lifetime of exclusive devotion. As his hair turns white and the old emperor lies on his deathbed, he takes the young empress's hand and says: “In our next life, let us be husband and wife again.” * The imperial family is the most heartless of all, yet somehow it has its share of devoted lovers. The sea once crossed is no longer water; no cloud compares to those above Mount Wu. Though the realm is as beautiful as a painting, it cannot match the beauty mark at the corner of your eye.