After Her Whole Family Is Slaughtered, She Gets Trapped in a Loop

In the winter of the thirteenth year of the Jiaqing era, Yang Chanyi traveled north with her mother and arrived in the capital. Her father was a low-ranking eighth-grade Left Reminder. Her elder brother was a scholar staying at a temple while preparing for the imperial examinations. And she was a country girl, utterly unremarkable. Yang Chanyi stood on Zhuque Avenue, amid the endless stream of carriages and crowds. In prosperous, bustling Chang'an, where wealthy merchants and powerful nobles gathered, she barely seemed to exist. No one knew that she had once married the Third Prince, Xiao Yan, and become the Princess Consort of Guangyu, envied by noblewomen throughout the imperial city. That she had once had an affair with Wen Qianchou, the all-powerful Censor-in-Chief whose name could silence a room. That she had once been an honored guest of Princess Changle, a woman of such prestige that she was permitted to establish her own princely household, wear the robes of a prince, and receive an estate of three thousand households. That she had also been a mysterious guest in Chang'an's ghost market, riding a white-hoofed black steed and able to foresee the future. No one knew that a year later, the entire Yang household would be slaughtered, more than twenty members of the family reduced to charred corpses, with no one even knowing who the killer was. But it didn't matter. Death was nothing. She would be back again. Yang Chanyi had a secret. Every time she died, she returned to the temple on the outskirts of the capital, one year in the past, and everything began again. She had never stopped pursuing the killer. She had died again and again, and been reborn again and again. Now she was a wronged soul from the depths of hell, a ghost come to claim a life. Once more, she had returned. ★ Multiple loops, slice of life, mystery and survival, with a touch of an ensemble cast. ★ The heroine grows over the course of the story, with one-on-one relationships at different stages. She gets a little unhinged later on. ★ Set in an alternate dynasty, with original worldbuilding. Exclusively published on Jinjiang. Recommended upcoming novel from my author page: ★ My Wife Is No Saint Tu Jiaojiao grew up pampered and privileged, spoiled, willful, radiant, and full of life. Everything she had was the very best. Even the husband she chose was a refined gentleman, Lu Xiuyuan, a man of hidden talents who made every woman in the capital envious. Everyone knew Lu Xiuyuan loved his wife more than life itself. She thought they would grow old together, deeply in love. But on the night of the coup, he abandoned her without a second thought. He climbed to the highest ranks of the court over the corpses of more than a hundred people from the General's household. And she, escaping with their month-old daughter in her arms, was pierced by a rain of arrows and killed. When she awoke again, she had returned to the year they first met. At that moment, Lu Xiuyuan was still a commoner, on his way to Pear Blossom Lane to “chance upon” her. Tu Jiaojiao ground her teeth. “Someone, bring me a weapon!” * Tu Jiaojiao had found a new hobby: making Lu Xiuyuan's life difficult. Tempting him, teasing him, tormenting him, taming him, training him, humiliating him... Everyone else thought it was just their little “game.” Lu Xiuyuan thought so too. He schemed and plotted with all his might. Just as he thought he had the moon in his arms and life couldn't be better, the moon in the branches turned around and married someone else. Duke of Wei, Fu Zhaotang. A man Lu Xiuyuan could never hope to measure up to in this lifetime. He was tormented by pain, resentment, fury, and despair, begging her to look his way. Tu Jiaojiao leaned close to his ear and whispered: “Get lost.” * Tu Jiaojiao had never forgotten the day her entire household was slaughtered: the pitch-black rainy night, the red flames, the wailing baby, and her own unseeing eyes in death. It was a nightmare from her past life. She thought she would live with that nightmare forever. Until she met someone. The Duke of Wei, a hellish demon who sat calmly above the clouds. Then she understood how foolish it was to be trapped in love and hate, even driven mad, over a scumbag. Life is a vast wilderness. You should ride the wind, free and unrestrained. She would not only make Lu Xiuyuan lose everything and wish he were dead. She would also make this life her own, and find happiness. 【A dazzling, wealthy beauty: arrogant, domineering, and determined to do as she pleases】 【Lying flat most of the time, occasionally wallowing in despair, and going off the rails at random】 【She's fine. She's just quietly going insane.】 Theme: As long as you don't give up, the clouds will part and the moon will appear.