My Husband Faked His Death to Marry His Wife, and I Married His Enemy with Red Makeup.

In her previous life, Zhou Shuyi was young and widowed, raising a posthumous son for her husband who died in battle. It was not until she finally raised her naughty wife to success that she realized that she was deeply poisoned and her time was running out. But the husband who died in the battle suddenly came back to life. He held Wai Shi's hand and came to her hospital bed, saying that what he hated most was women like her who were stubborn and scheming. The child she raised by herself appeared at the door with a torch: "Now my father is the God of War, one person is inferior to ten thousand people, and you are just a burden. How about I give you a ride today and return the position of mistress that should belong to my mother to her." But her mother-in-law, who treated her like a mother, only knew how to touch her adopted son's head and call him a good grandson. A fire burned Zhou Shuyi to ashes. When she opened her eyes again, she was reborn to the day when the foreign minister entered the house. Since the Duke's Mansion was unfair to her, she was going to overturn it all! Let the loyal prince who is famous all over the world become a prisoner despised by everyone! Let everyone in the Duke's Mansion be buried with themselves in the previous life! … But, what happened to the Fifth Highness who had agreed to a cooperative relationship? Instead of being tortured to death by the strange poison, he became a perverse and cruel young king. It's night, Zhou Shuyi's boudoir. The arrogant young king's eyes were red, and he handed over the golden seal with both hands: "How about I marry you?" Zhou Shuyi: No! Being a caged bird in the harem is not as comfortable as sitting on a huge fortune and having endless fun all to yourself.