After Faking My Death, My Villainous Foster Brother Went Mad

Jiang Liuhang transmigrated to the end of a dynasty. Disguised as a man, she joined the army of Qin Xin, governor-general of Hezhou, and became sworn brothers with him, helping him bring the whole realm under his rule.

She never noticed that, along the way, her sworn brother had developed feelings for her that he could never speak aloud.

Later, for certain reasons, she had no choice but to fake her death and leave.

Fortunately, she had plenty of secret identities, so she wasn't worried about being found.

On the surface, Qin Xin was mild and affable. In truth, he was deep-minded and ruthless, and he never let the prey he set his sights on escape.

But there was one person he had coveted for years, loving her without being able to have her. Until death parted them, he missed her so desperately he could hardly bear it.

In a secret chamber in the imperial palace stood the bed Liuhang had slept in. Her clothes were folded in a chest, her favorite incense burned in the censer, and her portraits covered the walls. Only here could he ease his longing, if only a little.

Three years later, while traveling outside the capital, he encountered the infamous leader of the martial arts alliance, who had recently returned to the world. Every movement was just like Liuhang's.

But that person was a woman.

And the face beneath her veiled hat was not Liuhang's.

Not long afterward, the eldest daughter whom Chancellor Jiang had reclaimed after she had been lost among the common people passed the examination to become a female official and appeared before the emperor.

When he saw those familiar eyes, Qin Xin lost control in front of the assembled court and rushed down the imperial steps.