She Rules the World

Zhong Lingyu is a sacrificial white moonlight in a wife-chasing-to-the-crematorium story.

All because she once handed out porridge when she was a child, the male lead came to regard her as an untouchable moon, placing her in his heart as if she were a goddess or Buddha. He saw her as a sacred being who must never be defiled, and even though he loved her, he didn't dare cross the line. He fought his way up with all his might, just to see her every day. He wouldn't let anyone sully her in the slightest, not even with a few careless words.

But then the male lead suddenly realized that, despite chasing the moon for so long, he had never once earned a glance from her. Shaken to the core, he went to the Hehuan Pavilion to drown his sorrows night after night. By a twist of fate, he saved a respectable young woman who looked just like Zhong Lingyu: the heroine, who was about to be forced into prostitution.

A new tangle of love and resentment unfolded between the two. After the heroine won the male lead's true love, Zhong Liyu was framed by him and fell to her death from a cliff, all because she said, "So you've seen me as a substitute all along."

Zhong Lingyu: "???" Excuse me?

She lowered her gaze, a trace of mockery flashing through her long, phoenix-shaped eyes before her expression returned to its usual cool composure. She lightly brushed the tassels at her waist, her voice as distant as snow on a high mountain. "What kind of trash dares to set his sights on me now?"

A strong, well-built arm suddenly circled her slender waist, and hot, lingering kisses fell beside her ear. "He's just a minor official. Why get angry? I'll take care of him for you."

The man's sharply defined jaw rested on her shoulder, a look of disdain flashing in his wicked eyes.

Zhong Lingyu smiled, her long, jade-white fingers hooking under his chin. Her red lips parted. "Your Highness the Regent, a kept man should know his place."

Li Mohan's eyes darkened. He swallowed, his throat a little dry. "...All right."

★ A power couple: a strong heroine and an equally strong hero.

★ The male lead is a prince of a different surname and is not related to the heroine by blood.

★ The heroine ascends the throne, and the male lead becomes her imperial consort. If that's not your thing, steer clear!

Premise: I would never part from you, not until the mountains crumble and heaven and earth unite.