Reborn to Spoil My Husband in Every Way

This story will be available to read with a subscription starting September 8, 2021. The subscription chapters begin with Chapter 22. If you've already finished the whole story, please don't buy it again. Thank you for staying with me all this time, and I hope you'll continue to support me~ In her previous life, Gu Junru believed slanderous rumors and mistook Zhou Xianyuan for a treacherous and deceitful man. After they married, she kept her distance from him, guarded against him, bullied and humiliated him, until he died saving her. One life was the price of Gu Junru's sudden realization. She returned to the manor to uncover the truth, only to discover that she had wronged Zhou Xianyuan. As she went alone to the edge of a cliff to repent, she tragically slipped and lost her life. After a dream, she was reborn and woke to find everything back where it had begun. Everyone had returned to their proper places, and Gu Junru had become Zhou Xianyuan's sister-in-law once more. This time, she had only one goal: to protect Zhou Xianyuan and give him a life of peace and happiness. When Zhou Xianyuan came of age to marry, Gu Junru gathered portraits of young ladies from various families for him to choose from. Before half a day had passed, every portrait was returned exactly as it was. Gu Junru was so worried her hair was falling out. She earnestly urged him, "The Zhang family's young lady is virtuous and kind, and the Li family's young lady is as beautiful as a flower. A Yuan, at least open them and take a look. Your sister-in-law went to all this trouble to find them for you." Zhou Xianyuan flicked his sleeve and snorted. "I'm not interested." Gu Junru scratched her head. "Then what kind do you like? Tell me, and your sister-in-law will find her for you!" Zhou Xianyuan looked straight at her, his gaze burning. "The person I marry must have a slender figure, neither too tall nor too short. She must have natural beauty, and be the most beautiful woman in the world. She has a mole at the tip of her eyebrow and a scar on her wrist. She's bad at embroidery and often stitches a rabbit that looks like a pig's head. Most importantly, she has to be older than me. Not by more or less, but exactly three years." "If such a person exists in this world, would Sister-in-law be willing to marry her to me?" Gu Junru touched her eyebrows, looked at her wrist, then picked up the pouch at her waist, embroidered with a rabbit body and a pig's head. She was instantly struck as if by lightning. This, this was very bad! P.S. A sweet story with two reborn leads. The heroine was married a second time in both her past and present lives, and both leads have had no prior partners. If you like it, please add it to your collection, mwah~ My upcoming story, "The Pagoda's Call": Immortals and demons, a tug-of-war of the heart Three thousand years ago, the Netherworld was thrown into chaos. The Underworld Official Qingji led thirty thousand troops and exhausted all his cultivation to imprison the Lord of the Nether River in the Pagoda Tower. After three thousand years, the Lord of the Nether River offered her flesh and blood as a sacrifice and infused it with a wisp of her primordial spirit to create a substitute. She gave herself the most beautiful face in the world and wandered across mountains and rivers, searching for the one who had imprisoned her. She would use the most beautiful face in the world to seduce and bewitch him, until he willingly opened the Pagoda Tower. Then she would carve out his heart, drink his blood, turn his bones into weapons, and wield them herself as she slaughtered her way into the heavens. "Tales of Evil Spirits": A good-for-nothing sect leader tries to control ghosts, but ends up controlled by one As the nineteenth-generation heir of the Ghost Control Sect, Bai Qingqing was famous for being a good-for-nothing. As the saying goes, mountains crumble when you lean on them, and ghosts run when you try to control them. Within a few years, the Ghost Control Sect fell into decline, eventually becoming a shelter for wandering ghosts. Bai Qingqing became the shabby sect leader, spending her days among a bunch of lame, old, and blind ghosts. People nicknamed her the Queen of Junk. One day, a ghost passed by the shabby sect. He was tall, handsome, and peerless, a striking red flower among ten thousand ghosts. Bai Qingqing eyed him greedily, drooling as she asked, "W-would you be willing to sign a contract of servitude with me?" The ghost gave her a scornful sidelong glance. "What are your ambitions?" "I want to bring goodness to the world," Bai Qingqing said gravely. "Ha!" The ghost laughed without hiding his ridicule. "...Saving people from suffering works, too!" "Hmph!" The ghost lost patience and turned to leave. "Boss..." Bai Qingqing knelt on the ground without a shred of dignity, covering her face as she wept bitterly. "I just want a decent meal. I really just want a decent meal. Please, let me control you..." She did indeed end up controlling him. But nothing really changed. The Ghost Control Sect was still shabby and poor, and Bai Qingqing was still begging for food everywhere. Not only did she have to feed herself, she also had to support that picky, gluttonous ghost! One day, when the various sects were holding a rally to prepare for battle, a group of ghosts suddenly attacked. The sect leaders panicked and unanimously recommended that the Ghost Control Sect deal with the enemy. Sect Leader A: "The Ghost Control Sect's magic is exquisite!" Sect Leader B: "The Ghost Control Sect is unrivaled in the world!" Bai Qingqing was so dizzy from all the praise that she proudly thumped her chest, then turned and ordered the chief ghost under her command, "Go, wipe out that bunch of troublemakers for me." The ghost swept his robe aside and walked out with calm confidence. Outside, the ghosts were waving banners and shouting. The moment they saw his face, they trembled from head to toe, wet themselves in terror, and fell to their knees, wailing, "E-Evil Ghost King..." And who was the Evil Ghost King? He was the foremost of the five Ghost Kings under the Lord of the Nether River, the Evil Ghost King who governed all the world's wickedness. Delighted to learn the truth, Bai Qingqing slapped the Evil Ghost King's chest and laughed uproariously at the sky. "Ha ha ha! With a walking weapon like you in the human world, why should I worry about money? Come on, let's rob a bank!" The Evil Ghost King gave her a sidelong glance. "What price can you pay to command me?" Bai Qingqing kept laughing. "Just tell me what you want. Whatever it is, I can give it to you." The Evil Ghost King: "I want a wife!" Bai Qingqing: "Ha ha ha ha... What?" My completed stories, "The Ugly Wife Bestowed by the Emperor" and "Reborn as the Wife of a Treacherous Official," are also welcome reads. Theme: Through past and present lives, love is eternal.