In her previous life, everyone called her a demon consort who brought disaster to the nation, and wanted nothing more than to flay her and tear her limb from limb. But honestly, if a demon consort doesn't bring a nation to ruin, can she even call herself a demon consort?
Compared with the best in the business, she knew she still had some way to go.
A demon consort like her, who relied on her beauty, could only work diligently and conscientiously to beguile the ruler. If she did a poor job, her fate would be even worse than that of a remonstrating censor who died for speaking up.
It was kill someone else or die herself. She valued her life, and had committed countless sins.
Reborn, she still didn't want to die. This time, though, she would be wicked on the down low.
Theme: The heroine is reborn
