I Was Reborn as a Fake Prince, So I Used My Secret Identities to Rule the Court and Jianghu

When she opened her eyes, she had become Xuanyuan Qingyu, the unluckiest Seventh Prince of the Zhixuan Kingdom.

Forced to live as a boy for twenty years, she faced a father who was an emperor and tested her every day, always ready to have her executed.

Her mother, the empress, didn’t dare acknowledge her, and the entire court was waiting to see her make a fool of herself.

Xuanyuan Qingyu sneered. Fine, then she’d go all out.

They gave her Zhining Palace, a haunted mansion? She turned the forbidden place into the greatest intelligence hub around.

They wanted her as a pawn in the shadows? She seized command of the Shadow Guards and took control of the palace’s entire network of spies.

The emperor wanted to use the struggle over the crown prince to keep the court in check? She made her three royal brothers do her bidding.

In the martial world, she was Ning Yu, the mysterious new master of Yiqing Manor.

In secret, she was the sharpest and most dangerous blade in the royal family’s arsenal.

Then Nan Yuexie, the master of the Wuye Palace, came to find her.

The alluring man stared at her for three seconds, then smiled. “Seventh Prince, you smell of face powder.”

Xuanyuan Qingyu drew her sword. “Smell me again and I’ll cut off your nose.”