I Still Don’t Know That the Sickly Beauty Is a Fallen Princess

Qing Ci died.

When she opened her eyes again, she had transmigrated to a chaotic era when an old dynasty had just fallen and a new one had yet to be established. The warlords were carving up the land, and the roads were littered with starving corpses.

That wasn't all.

Her identity was that of the eldest legitimate daughter of the Jingbian Marquis household. Every adult man in the family had been executed by a deranged princess, leaving only the elderly, women, and children to flee south and leaving her to shoulder their hopes of survival.

Qing Ci: ...

What? You killed me, then brought me back to life just so you could make my life miserable all over again?

Yu Wanggui died.

When she opened her eyes again, she had been reborn on the day the palace was drenched in blood.

Thinking back on her previous life:

She had worked day and night to stabilize the government, yet her father grew suspicious of her and forced her into a political marriage.

She had devoted herself to painstakingly raising the crown prince, yet he coveted the military power in her hands and poisoned her in secret.

She had gone to great lengths to secure a future for her siblings, yet they believed she was building a faction to seize the throne and framed her for treason.

She coldly eyed the white silk, poisoned wine, and dagger in the eunuch's hands.

Then, suddenly, she smiled, beautiful enough to topple a kingdom.

That night, the fire in the imperial palace burned so fiercely.

At that moment, Qing Ci was sweating in the fields, cursing under her breath.

If not for that bloodthirsty, deranged princess, she'd at least be a pampered young lady from a distinguished family, with no worries about food or clothes. Why should she have to suffer like this?

Who could have guessed that within a few months, she'd find the culprit who killed her entire family in a bandits' den?

And who could have guessed that a few years later, she'd be tangled up with her so thoroughly in a palace of jade-green tiles and vermilion beams that she couldn't get out of bed?

[World-weary, brilliant, and unwillingly thrust into the role of a powerful heroine top x world-destroying, lovesick beauty, scheming princess bottom]

2024.10.1

Theme: Reborn through love