Reborn as the Tyrant's Cherished One

Zhu Zhizhi was reborn at the age when she was still Crown Princess. She glared at the sickly Crown Prince, who would one day ascend the throne and become a tyrant, and could barely resist reaching out with her delicate hand to slap him to death. Go ahead, keep acting up! You made my past life end with my body lost without a trace. How did I ever marry a good-for-nothing like you? You ruined an entire country, and everyone died! Xie Tang slowly opened his eyes and heard a vicious voice. Oh, it was his little Crown Princess. What had she said? That he was a tyrant in his past life? A good-for-nothing? Xie Tang looked at her in displeasure. How could he be a good-for-nothing? Just wait. I’ll build you a golden age, and I’ll be waiting for you to eat your words! After being reborn, Zhu Zhizhi discovered that her luck was unbelievably good. She casually offered someone a cup of water, and it turned out to be the Immortal Peak Elder, a master of both medicine and poison. He insisted on chasing after her to teach her medicine. She tossed a pebble without thinking and hit a peerless master with unrivaled lightness skills. He insisted on taking her as his disciple. While chasing a rabbit for fun, she tripped, and the grass she’d been feeding it flew from her hand. Somehow, it saved the former leader of an assassins’ guild, who insisted she inherit his legacy. Zhu Zhizhi shouted, “Can’t I have a little bad luck for once?” Xie Tang gazed at her tenderly. Zhu Zhizhi: “This is the worst kind of bad luck!”