My Archenemy Wants to Marry Me Again Today (Reborn)

Song Leyi's life was full of dramatic ups and downs. Born with a silver spoon in her mouth, she ended up with a ruined reputation. Later, she was forced to leave the capital, captured by the Baidi, and made to taste every flavor life had to offer. As she lay dying, Song Leyi vaguely saw Zhao Che ride up with a saber in hand. He scooped her up and said he would take her home. Everyone knew that she and he were bitter enemies. When she woke again, she and Zhao Che were kneeling in punishment in the Buddhist hall. Young Zhao Che was as sharp-tongued as ever, and Song Leyi was so furious she nearly pounced on him. After thinking it over, Song Leyi resolved to get along peacefully with Zhao Che and support one another. If possible, she wanted them to become a pair of loving cousins. Later, she did indeed become loving and devoted to him... The arrogant young man pulled her tightly into his arms. His long fingers twirled a lock of her hair as his dark eyes coaxed her in a low, alluring voice. "Marry me, and I'll give you everything." "Even my life." Song Leyi: ...Something doesn't seem quite right. #Reunited in another life, I won't let you down# A foul-mouthed but kind-hearted, irreverent young rake × a pampered, feisty heroine who takes being unreasonable to the extreme [Updates every night at nine] [An alternate universe with original worldbuilding, focused on the romance.] A reborn heroine story. Hope you enjoy it~ [Going VIP on Thursday, June 6. A 10,000-word update is on the way~] Please add my upcoming story, The Dark Emperor's Childhood Sweetheart, to your favorites. In her previous life, Xuan Yu was in poor health, and the doctor said she wouldn't live past ten. Fortunately, her maternal aunt, the Empress Dowager, brought her into the palace to recuperate. Later, when the Empress Dowager passed away, Xuan Yu had no medicine and nowhere to go. The new emperor, Lu Huaiqi, took pity on her, settled her in Fengluan Pavilion, and ordered the imperial physicians to keep preparing Baorong Pills for her. Xuan Yu was deeply grateful. But her health was too frail. She grew weaker by the day and ultimately didn't survive the spring of her twentieth year. As she lay dying, she saw Lu Huaiqi again. The man wore a black imperial robe and crown, his bearing regal. When he looked at her, his dark eyes seemed to hold a trace of pity. He was nothing like the cold, terrifying man of the rumors. He arranged her funeral, ordered her body buried in Changling according to the rites for a commandery princess, and laid her to rest beside her aunt, the Empress Dowager. He really was a good person, Xuan Yu thought. She closed her eyes with some regret. When she opened them again, she had returned to the winter of the twelfth year of Qiyuan. That year, Consort Wang was punished and sent to the Palace of Prolonged Happiness for the witchcraft scandal, where she took her own life. Her son, the Second Prince Lu Huaiqi, was implicated because of his mother. The emperor despised him and abandoned him at Changxin Palace. Facing her eight-year-old benefactor, Xuan Yu took his hand without hesitation. "Don't be afraid. This time, I'll be good to you." #A sweet story of mutual salvation# P.S. The male lead is just a tiny bit dark and twisted (^///^) Theme: Life should be full of hope.