The Crown Prince’s White Moonlight Has Married Someone Else

Coming soon: The Mad Beauty in the Junior Tutor's Quarters. Please add my friend Yan Shichen's novel, The Prince's Daily Life of Being Fooled by Women, to your reading list!

Mu Qingyun was dazzlingly beautiful, yet possessed a gentle and virtuous nature. She had long been the designated choice for crown princess, but on the eve of the emperor's decree of marriage, she unexpectedly married someone else: the second legitimate son of a family, who had a limp.

"I know you don't want to marry me. Though we are now husband and wife, I promise I won't lay a finger on you." Xie Jinyan had yearned for Mu Qingyun for years, but had never dared to touch her. Now that his wish had come true, he found himself growing timid on their wedding night.

"Are you really going to leave me here alone, to spend the night by myself?" Mu Qingyun's slender fingers slipped open her wedding robe. Her skin was fair as snow, her eyes alluring. She was nothing like the gentle, refined woman she appeared to be in public, and Xie Jinyan could no longer restrain himself.

Before the marriage was arranged, Crown Prince Wu Xu disliked Mu Qingyun most of all. Naturally, he was delighted when she suddenly married Xie Jinyan.

But after he was reborn and regained the memories of his previous life, he learned that among all the women who had loved him, only Mu Qingyun had truly cared for him, and that she could help him ascend the throne.

"Qingqing, I know you love me deeply. You must have had no choice but to marry beneath your station. I don't blame you. If you're willing to divorce him, I'll petition the emperor to welcome you into my household and grant you the honor of crown princess."

"Your Highness, please show some restraint. My husband and I are happily married, and I am already pregnant. His Majesty has arranged your marriage, and you are to be the future husband of my younger sister. Please conduct yourself accordingly."

Mu Qingyun had a secret: she, too, had been reborn. In her previous life, she gave her heart to the wrong man. She exhausted herself devising strategies for the crown prince, winning people's support and helping him ascend the throne. In the end, she lost her unborn child and died of illness in the cold palace.

The second son of the Xie family, Xie Jinyan, had tried to clear her name, only to dash himself to death against the throne hall. Only then did she realize that he had long been deeply in love with her.

Given a second life, she refused to follow the same path. She laid a trap and married Xie Jinyan, determined to return the love he had given her in her previous life and not let him down in this one.

Coming soon: The Mad Beauty in the Junior Tutor's Quarters. Please add it to your reading list!

Xu Jinhe was seductively beautiful, with fragrant cheeks and skin as fair as snow. But beneath that beauty lay the heart of a poisonous snake. Feared by her imperial brother, she was sent to marry the Third Prince of the Qi Dynasty.

The junior tutor, Wen Woyu, was handsome, refined, and elegant. When he first met Xu Jinhe, she invited him to watch the prince and his concubines indulge in springtime pleasures. From then on, he did everything he could to avoid her.

But after just one encounter, Xu Jinhe had already decided he was hers to toy with, and she teased him until his decorum was in tatters.

"How much longer does the princess intend to humiliate this humble official?" In the spring-colored bed curtains, their breaths mingled. Wen Woyu gripped Xu Jinhe's slender neck, his eyes bloodshot and his voice hoarse.

He was a member of the former imperial family, hiding here to overthrow the Qi Dynasty. The prince he had regarded as a puppet had his path to the throne cut off by Xu Jinhe. His plans to seize the country had been ruined, and years of careful work were undone. How could he accept that?

Xu Jinhe's delicate hand brushed over Wen Woyu's throat. Her voice was as sweet as an orchid's fragrance. "It's just a game we both agreed to play. Has the junior tutor gotten too caught up in his role?"

Wen Woyu truly believed it was nothing more than a show of false affection, until Xu Jinhe was surrounded by enemy forces because of his schemes. By the time he arrived with reinforcements, he was too late.

He saw a flash of red beneath the howling wind on the city wall. The blood had dried, her face was ruined. Only then did Wen Woyu feel his heart twist in agony and his very soul shatter.

Dressed in plain hemp and white robes, he kept watch beside Xu Jinhe's broken body, sharing her bed and pillow before escorting her coffin back to the capital.

Yet at the palace banquet, he saw Xu Jinhe in a brilliant red dress, her gaze imperious.

"Jinhe, my heart is true, and it belongs to you alone."

"As a princess consort, I expect the junior tutor to remember his place and not overstep."

Reading guide: 1. The heroine is genuinely mad, the kind who kills people.

2. To be decided.

I recommend my friend Yan Shichen's novel, The Prince's Daily Life of Being Fooled by Women. Please give it a look.

Song Huanhuan, the youngest daughter of the Song family, was born with a bewitching allure and a supple waist. She had been a great beauty since childhood.

She was beautiful, all right, but there was nothing about her that didn't resemble the Song family, and they never liked her.

One day, she was chosen by the empress dowager.

She was to spend some time being groomed to look like the crown prince's deceased first love, then be sent to seduce him.

The goal was to make him lose his head and give up the throne to someone more deserving.

*

Song Huanhuan was capable, but not very sharp.

The crown prince, Lu, chose her as his pet bird, keeping her in the palm of his hand for his amusement.

As time passed, he became captivated by her.

She was all he could think about, and he poured his heart into treating her well.

Song Huanhuan knew perfectly well she was just a little plaything earning her keep. She had been paid to do a job, and all she had to do was keep both the empress dowager and the crown prince happy.

One day, Song Huanhuan got tipsy and let something slip, and the crown prince learned the truth.

The sweet lies were exposed.

A knife seemed to hide in the crown prince's gaze, and Song Huanhuan's life became miserable.

*

She plotted to fake her death and escape.

Who knew that before she could even climb over the wall, Crown Prince Lu had already seen it coming?

He planted one foot on the blue-brick tiles and held a bowl of dog food in his hand.

Smiling like a spring breeze, yet gritting his teeth, he said, "If you're not here to live off me, then where are you going before you've even eaten?"

Song Huanhuan couldn't hide the bundle behind her. She was scared, trembling, and wanted to run.

The man tapped the rim of the bowl, his voice calm. "The little dog hasn't eaten, so it can't even walk straight."

"Never mind. I'll come over and... feed you myself..."

If this little beast doesn't eat its fill, I'll write my name backward!

#You dared to lie to me! Why keep you around? I should just strangle you!#

Completed novels:

The Old Woman Insists on Remaining a Widow (Transmigrate Into a Book)

A Beauty Need Not Furrow Her Brows (Transmigrate Into a Book)

The Little Eunuch in the Coffin

Theme: As long as you stay determined, you can overcome obstacles and achieve what you want.