Blurb
In her previous life, Song Qingfu spent her whole life yielding at every turn and enduring countless hardships, only to meet a miserable end, beaten to death.
Her heart filled with resentment and unwillingness, she was fortunate enough to be reborn and given the chance to live again.
Heaven smiled upon her, making her the most revered eldest princess of the Great Liang Empire.
Her younger brother is a puppet emperor, and her prince consort is a schemer who wants her dead and intends to seize her empire. Every official in the court covets the Song family's throne.
But so what?
She has died once. She understands now: in this life, she will never again let others decide her fate!
Rising from the sickbed where she had languished for years, Song Qingfu tramples this pack of wolves beneath her feet and snuffs out their eternal lights one by one.
Only one thing troubles her: in such a high position, she cannot handle everything herself.
As it happens...
She meets a man in court who appears gentle and courteous. She wants to work with him and turn him into her sharpest blade.
Song Qingfu toys with the loose hair by his ear and murmurs, "Stand with me in my imperial camp and serve me, and I'll make you the most revered king in the Great Liang Empire."
She approaches him with domineering confidence, never expecting that beneath his gentle, jade-like exterior, the man is a hundred times more domineering than she is.
The man smiles, his bewitching allure enough to bring ruin to a kingdom. Song Qingfu is momentarily dazed by that smile, but in the next instant he has taken the initiative. "Your Highness, I have no desire to be king. I only love you."
With just a few words, Shen Yan has her completely bewitched.
When she comes back to her senses, she is astonished to discover that, at some point, he has already claimed her as his own.
Song Qingfu: "...?"
Author's notes:
1. A ruthless, unpredictable, yandere male lead x an obsessive little psycho female lead
The female lead has a System and a golden finger. Both leads are each other's only partners, and it has a happy ending.
2. Neither lead is a saintly do-gooder.
3. The leads' values are not the author's values.
4. The blurb may be revised from time to time.
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Theme: The right to live and die.
Sorry for typing this late at night. The cause of the incident is that I dialed the wrong number on WB today, and saw a very cute kid asking: Why don't you open an article? At that moment, I suddenly realized that I still had a hole to open. When I came to my senses and logged into the Jinjiang author account again, I discovered that a saved manuscript I had written last year had been posted without any warning. I am such a transparent little author, I don't know if anyone pays attention to it. My writing style is immature, but I am not young anymore. Last year, during the holiday when I was supposed to save my manuscript, due to a sudden notice from the school, I had to practice and work throughout the holiday, and had some contact with society. This year, I have to be busy with the postgraduate entrance examination coming in December. So this article will be a trap until next year. I'm very sorry to everyone, especially to the little sister who asked me if I would write a letter. Please allow me to call you this, because the moment I saw it, it really gave me great warmth and made me realize that I am still an ordinary person who writes articles. I'm sorry, between dreams and life, I have temporarily chosen life, chosen to continue studying, and strive for it, and let go of my absurd dream that is just a hobby. I will be back. Because I really love it, I may show it in other ways, or I may continue to add to this trap, but the future is still a bit far away, and I can't guarantee the specific details. Well, I want to say to everyone who is a little curious or likes this article, thank you for your hard work and meeting such a hot little author like me. In this way, it's not like I missed an article for no reason, it's like I've responded to everyone who has some expectations, and I can work harder towards my life goals. I hope that when I come back next year, my writing will improve and my style will no longer be outdated. I hope that after reading this paragraph, you can be happy, happy and make a fortune every day. Deep apology