Reborn, I Tore Up the Scumbag’s Marriage Contract and Married…

In her previous life, Murong Xue devoted her entire clan to helping the Sixth Prince, Zhao Huaijin, ascend the throne. In return, she got a poisoned cup in the Cold Palace and watched the heads of all 372 members of her family fall.

When she opens her eyes again, she has returned to the night of her coming-of-age ceremony.

The faithless man is still standing before her with peach blossoms, putting on an act of deep devotion. Her stepmother and stepsister are still scheming together to poison her.

She accepts their every move, then tears up the marriage contract in front of her father and asks to break off the engagement.

Then she turns her attention to the man she killed in her previous life.

Ye Chen, the God of War and Zhao Huaijin's imperial uncle, commands 300,000 cavalry. In two years, he will be framed for treason and his entire household will be executed.

On the day Murong Xue comes to see him, the man is leaning back in a tiger-skin chair, his armor still on and the blood on his palm not yet wiped away.

She offers him an alliance agreement.

He holds her chin and studies her for a moment, then gives a low laugh. “Once you walk through this prince's door, you won't be able to leave.”

Murong Xue meets his gaze. “Your Highness, I have no intention of leaving.”