In her previous life, Empress Xue Lingxue was granted a white silk sash by the wicked emperor and died miserably in the Cold Palace.
When she opened her eyes again, Heaven had reborn them both and switched their bodies.
Xue Lingxue looked down at the imperial robes she was wearing and threw back her head, laughing. She cast all restraint aside: “To hell with being gentle, good, courteous, frugal, and yielding! I’ll be the emperor from now on!”
She repaid the man who had once towered above her tenfold, a hundredfold, for all the suffering she had endured in her past life!
While she basked in the pleasures of being a “tyrant,” surrounded by beauties and lounging with gorgeous companions on either side,
Xiao Xiangyun, the emperor of her previous life, sat eating spoiled rice in the drafty Cold Palace, his hair a tangled mess!
Xiao Xiangyun (gritting his teeth): Xue Lingxue! You think wearing imperial robes makes you the emperor? Once I use imperial strategy to take back power, I’ll tear you limb from limb!
Xue Lingxue (sneering): Take back power? You? Lock the doors! Don’t let the empress out and ruin my enjoyment of the selection!
Later, Xue Lingxue stared at Xiao Xiangyun and asked, “What happened to taking back power? How did you end up acting like this?”
