Snow on the Eaves of the Spring Boudoir

Song Senxue spent her whole life fighting for power. When she closed and opened her eyes, she was back at the beginning. This time, she gave a cold laugh: If she could build an empire from nothing and claim power for herself, how much more could she do now that she knew what was coming!

Her father faked his death? Nail his coffin shut! A mistress comes to pick a fight? Throw her out! And the fake older brother who once backed her enemies? Take him for herself and keep him around!

Song Yunce, the former dynasty's prince and the current dynasty's number one treacherous official, had long been treated as a tool and a scapegoat. He smiled faintly. “We're only fake siblings. There's no problem with getting married and having children, is there? You've been using me all this time. Don't I deserve a little interest?”