The Regent Calls Me His Little Ancestor

[Dotingly Sweet + 1v1 + Male Lead with Dissociative Identity Disorder, Extremely Cool and Alpha + Female Lead Disguised as a Man, Playing the Pig to Eat the Tiger]

As the top female bandit and leader of the four great mercenaries in a mercenary group, she was arrogant, reckless, and constantly courting disaster. Eventually, she managed to get herself killed.

Unexpectedly, after death she transmigrated into a young general disguised as a man.

Penniless and powerless?

She treated the sick for others by day and collected corpses for them by night.

Whether alive or dead, everyone had to pay a tax when they saw her.

Surrounded on all sides?

On the offensive, she could wield blades and guns, and even strike through the smallest openings, poking the young emperor's pert little bottom with needles.

On the defensive, she could rely on her beauty to act with impunity, perform on a gilded couch, and then turn around and resell the aloof, expressionless yet handsome Imperial Preceptor.

She had offended the sickly, vicious, scheming, and brutal Regent of Donglin?!

She humbled herself, acted meek and obedient, and put on a sweet act, only to lose her kidney, her heart, and her soul, becoming utterly bereft.

A sudden reversal?

She climbed onto the Regent's head and threw a tantrum, forcing him to call her Little Ancestor...

[1v1, both pure, both doted on, easygoing and hilarious]

[The Regent's Daily Wife-Tormenting]

Extra: “Your Highness, your Little Ancestor has been kneeling in the desert for three days and three nights.”

The Regent: “Does she know what she did wrong?”

Extra: “No. She has turned into a sand sculpture.”

[The Regent's Daily Identity Crisis]

Regent One: “How do I pursue a girl? Waiting online, and it's urgent.”

Regent Two: “Give her half your bed.”

Regent Three: “Go to the crematorium and wait at the finish line for her to walk into your trap!”