A sharp-tongued but soft-hearted beauty x a cool, dignified crown prince
Also known as My Archrival Returns to the Limelight Under My Supervision
1) In the twentieth year of Jingjia, Crown Prince Mu Zheng was deposed and banished to Ningzhou. The favored son of heaven had fallen from his pedestal, and there were many theories as to why. But everyone agreed on one thing: Mu Zheng would never return to the Eastern Palace.
In no time, Mu Zheng had become a hot potato, and everyone avoided him. No one could have imagined that two months later, the emperor would issue an edict: Nanan Prince's legitimate daughter, Sang Yue, was to marry Mu Zheng as his principal wife.
The Nanan Prince was powerful and commanded a formidable army. No one would have dared question his legitimate daughter's appointment as crown princess. So why was she wading into this mess at such a sensitive time?
2) Who would dare mistreat the Nanan Prince's legitimate daughter? After the wedding, even Mu Zheng's life got easier.
Of course, Mu Zheng himself didn't see it that way. Miss Sang was just as talkative as he remembered.
After marrying him and moving to Ningzhou, she spent nearly all her time, apart from eating, drinking, dressing up, and having fun, pushing him to "get ahead."
"You're my archrival. If people look down on you, they look down on me. Do you think I can stand for that?"
"The noble ladies in the imperial capital have all started wearing cicada gauze, while I, the down-and-out Fourth Prince's Consort, have to make do with whatever I can find."
Mu Zheng: "..." Being a deposed crown prince wasn't easy, either.
3) In the twenty-fourth year of Jingjia, the deposed crown prince Mu Zheng rose again and returned to the Eastern Palace. On the night before he left Ningzhou, Sang Yue handed him a divorce agreement without warning.
The cool, dignified crown prince's composure shattered. He clung to Sang Yue all night, then pressed his lips beside her ear before her thoughts could completely fall apart. His voice was hoarse as he said, "Little Moon, I fought my way back to become crown prince for you. How can you not want to be my crown princess?"
The moon belonged among the clouds, noble and untouched by even a speck of dust.
Yet she had stepped into the mud for him.
But it was all right. He would send her back to the clouds.
Theme: From childhood to old age, bickering and supporting each other