From a humiliated princess who made a marriage alliance with an enemy country to a camp prostitute who was rewarded to her subordinates and died with hatred, Yun Zhao's life was a joke. When she opened her eyes again, she was back to that humiliating wedding night.
The man in front of him is Yan Huan, the iron-blooded tyrant who will rule the world in the future. In her previous life, she died tragically because of her unyielding integrity; in this life, she shredded her fear, smiled in the man's cold gaze, and took the initiative to kiss his lips: "Others are not worthy of touching me. If you want to teach me, your Majesty must come in person."
She used her beauty as her blade and her prophet as her tactic. From playing with things on the couch, she gradually became a counselor who could stand alongside him. He dispersed the harem for her and slaughtered her enemies, thinking that he had already locked this precious bird firmly in his palm.
Until the celebration banquet for the unification of the country, when he was most proud, she burned the imperial edict in front of everyone, with a smile as bright as a flower and a poison-quenched knife: "Your Majesty taught him well. Now, it's my turn to make the rules."
This time, she wants this tyrant to surrender.