The most beloved young prince of the Great Liang dynasty was dead.
He had met a gruesome end in the courtyard of Qi Mingyue, the female war god of the northern frontier. His mutilated body was buried beneath the snow, and no one found his frozen remains until seven days later, when the snow melted away and revealed that he had long been dead.
Once accustomed to fine clothes and lavish meals, the young prince had been left with nothing to wear in the dead of winter.
He had frozen to death, alive.
As his consciousness faded, regret spread through Li Jinyu's entire being.
He thought he should never have brought this on himself by falling in love with that coldhearted, merciless woman.
If he had another life, he would never get entangled with her again...
“Why are you pretending? Li Jinyu, isn’t this what you wanted?!”
Li Jinyu woke with a start from the pain.
He opened his eyes wide, and the first thing he saw was the woman’s bare skin.
Qi Mingyue’s eyes were red at the corners. Now she boldly straddled his waist, tugging at his belt.
Only then did Li Jinyu realize he had been reborn, back on the day Qi Mingyue was drugged.
