In her previous life, Ling Yun kept herself pure for love, with eyes and heart only for Mo Chen.
Only at the very end did she realize that the imperial consort she had devoted herself to saw her only as a tool for seizing power.
When she overruled all objections and made him empress, he was already flirting with someone else. When she argued fiercely for his family and the ministers, he was already getting intimate with another. When she thought they had finally come to understand each other, he turned around and sent her to her death.
It was all because she had been blinded by love.
By the time she died, she had lost everything: the man she loved, the people who loved her, and the empire her mothers had worked so hard to build.
When she opened her eyes again, she was back on her wedding day.
This time, she ignored his refusal and took him by force.
This time, she wouldn't keep herself pure for him.
But why hadn't she noticed in her previous life that there were so many handsome men in the world?
Noble Consort Xiao twisted her ankle while dancing in the imperial garden and tumbled right into her arms.
A line of soup bowls stretched as far as the eye could see outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Somehow, there were enough children in the palace to fill two mahjong tables.
Well, she really was strolling through a garden of flowers without sparing a single leaf.
It's written in such a ridiculous way