After Faking My Death, the Dog Emperor Begged to Get Back Together

[Coming soon: The Commandery Princess and Her Divorce. Please add it to your collection, thank you!]

[Blurb] Crown Prince Shunhua was imprisoned for three years. During that time, Sisi stayed by his side day and night. From his lowest point to his return to favor, she never left him, sharing both his glory and disgrace.

Back then, Shunhua held Sisi close and murmured over and over in her ear, "Sisi, you're all I have."

For his sake, Sisi set aside her seven-stringed zither, took up a blade, and eliminated his rivals, staining her hands with blood. She asked for no phoenix crown or bridal robes in return, only that he ascend the throne safely, so she could retire once her work was done.

But when the crown prince finally took the throne, what awaited her was not retirement, but a cup of poisoned wine.

As she watched his beloved concubine smile in his arms, the tears in Sisi's eyes finally fell into the wine.

Nothing is worse than a heart turned to ashes.

Word around town says that the Prince Shunhua's residence has three treasures: a zither player of peerless beauty, a strategist of unparalleled wisdom, and a blade that kills without drawing blood.

No one knows that all three treasures are one and the same person: Sisi, the young maid by his side.

He had thought he was only using her. But when he saw Sisi drink the cup of poisoned wine without hesitation, he regretted it.

Holding Sisi's lifeless body in his arms, he heard in his ears the sweet, tender voice of the young girl calling him "Brother Jin." His heart turned cold as frost, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Years later, word spread that Emperor Chongning had gone mad. At the border, he encountered a woman whose every expression and smile was exactly like Sisi's.

The woman was seated among a group of handsome men, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she smiled charmingly.

Shunhua rushed toward her as if possessed and grabbed her hand, his voice hoarse and rough. "Sisi, I miss you so much..."

The woman pulled her hand away at once. Her smile was polite and false, as if she were looking at a stranger. "Sir, have you mistaken me for someone else?"

Reading guide:

1. A regret-and-reconciliation story. Pure melodrama, with misunderstandings and a fake death.

2. The male lead really is a terrible man. He's cruel to others and even crueler to himself. (Note: The male lead is an emperor in ancient times. If you can't accept that, please just close the page. Don't subject your eyes to it!)

3. The blurb has been revised, and the story may change too. If you don't like that, please don't read it. Thank you!

Coming soon: The Commandery Princess and Her Divorce

Blurb:

At the Qionghua Banquet, Jiaojiao, the little darling whom the Grand Princess doted on, fell for the Xu family's young general, Xu Kongyue, at first sight.

Despite the Grand Princess's objections, Jiaojiao married into the Xu family with a magnificent bridal procession. From then on, she put aside her former spoiled and willful ways, served her elders, and always put her husband first.

But after three years of marriage, her parents-in-law still disliked her, her sister-in-law made things difficult for her, and her husband had not set foot in their bedroom since their wedding night. Even the most passionate heart gradually grew cold.

Then Prince Yan rebelled, and Xu Kongyue personally sent the Grand Princess's entire family to prison. Jiaojiao wept until she had no tears left, but still could not save her parents. At last, she came to her senses, left behind a divorce agreement, and leapt from the palace wall, a hundred feet high.

The Xu family's young general, Xu Kongyue, was a man as refined as an orchid or a jade tree. He captured the hearts of countless young women in the vast city of Chang'an, yet suddenly found himself pursued by the Grand Princess's spoiled, willful young commandery princess. Countless people lamented his misfortune.

Everyone thought the young princess was desperately clinging to him, and even he nearly believed it himself.

But then he watched that familiar figure leap from the palace wall, a hundred feet high. A mouthful of blood burst from him, staining the divorce agreement clenched tightly in his hand.

*Warning: A true regret-and-reconciliation story, with the husband chasing his wife after the breakup.

Coming soon: We Must Never Meet Again (Reborn)

Blurb:

Niannian, the beloved daughter of the Dingguo Marquis's household, was born amid wondrous signs. Immortal music rang through the heavens, and phoenixes soared together in flight. The emperor therefore gave her the name Fengyi and, in the name of the royal family, betrothed her to the crown prince of the future.

As Niannian came of age, she fell for neither the handsome and extraordinary eldest prince nor the elegant and refined second prince. Instead, at the Qionghua Banquet, she fell in love at first sight with the taciturn third prince, Zhao Qishen. She fell deeply for him and swore she would marry no one else.

When the third prince ascended the throne, the Dingguo Marquis's family was repaid for their wholehearted support with an order to execute the entire household.

Looking at the endless blood on the execution platform, the bodies strewn everywhere, and the ground filled with cries of anguish, Niannian was consumed by grief and guilt. Her heart turned to ashes. Through her tears, she recited, "The living shall never return; in death, we must never meet again." After Zhao Qishen turned away, she threw herself into the water and died.

When she awoke, she had been reborn in the past, before she and Zhao Qishen were betrothed. Looking at the aloof young man before her, his face slightly flushed as he vowed, "We will tie our hair together as husband and wife, and never doubt our love," Niannian gave a cold laugh and clearly uttered three words: "Who are you?"

*Warning: A scheming male lead faces a regret-and-reconciliation story and gets his comeuppance.

Theme: Even when surrounded by darkness, always turn toward the sun.