I Woke Up to Find I'd Mistaken Someone for My White Moonlight

I gave Xie Qingyun my whole heart for three years, until he took the blood from my heart to save his childhood sweetheart.

Reborn on the eve of my wedding, I tore up the marriage contract and rushed to the frontier that very night, marrying the infamous living King of Hell, the God of War Xiao Lie.

The capital mocked me for debasing myself, saying I was unworthy of the bright moon and could only lower myself to a murderous fiend.

Until the palace banquet

My husband peeled shrimp and poured wine for me in front of everyone, while I casually toyed with the tiger tally in my hand and commanded a hundred thousand frontier troops.

Red-eyed, Xie Qingyun cornered me beneath the covered walkway. “Zhaozhao, what do you see in him? His crude, overbearing ways? The countless people he’s killed?”

Leaning against Xiao Lie, I smiled and caressed the scar on his shoulder from the arrow he’d taken for me.

“I want his military power, and the vast realm he promised me.”

“I want someone who knows and understands me, and lets me become a king or a general.”

“Most importantly, ”

“He has always known that I’m no one’s substitute moonlight.”

“I was born to be the sun.”