Reborn as the Peerless Consort

Her wedding dress stained the beauty of her face, but she never expected to meet her end because of a conspiracy between her white-lotus younger sister and the man she loved.

If she had another life, she would make them pay dearly.

“Dear sister, you can rest in peace now!”

“Exactly. I'll make sure Father gives you a grand burial.”

“You... won't get away with this... Even as a ghost... I won't let... you go...” Mu Yunqing felt her body go numb, and her consciousness began to fade again.

Seized by a wrenching pain, Mu Yunqing jolted upright. The black-clad man before her looked delighted.

“Am I dead? Of course I am! The underworld's pretty nice, actually. At least the King of Hell is handsome...”

“You're not dead,” Beichen Yi said calmly, setting down his teacup.

“Then what about my revenge...?”

“You'll take it yourself. I'll help when you need me, but on one condition.”

“What condition?”

“Become my princess consort.”

Mu Yunqing's eyes darkened, and a wicked smile curled her lips.

“Fine.”

Just remember: buried alive, she returns reborn. She will dazzle the world, a peerless beauty.